บท 847: A Den of Thieves

"Take it!" Liu Manhong shook the mirror in her hand. "Don't be polite! Although we are broken off from each other, we're still acquaintances. It is not good to let you continue to misunderstand yourself! People should be self-aware so they can fix themselves right away!"

Liu Manhong's words made the man's face cramp up.

The three men across from them didn't expect her to be so mean.

"Liu Manhong..." 

Qiao Weiyue wanted to say something.

"Oh, nephew, you're here too?" Liu Manhong glanced at Qiao Weiyue. "Technically, I'm your aunt!"

Liu Manhong didn't like to be called an aunt. Even Qiao Yanjue, her nephew, had to call her Sister Hong.

However, in front of Qiao Weiyue, who was the same age, she liked to hear him call her aunt. She wanted to use seniority to crush him and make him angry!

Sure enough, Qiao Weiyue's face was very ugly.

Xia Xibei smiled to herself.