บท 482: I'm a Perfect Scorer

"Such a shame," Wang Qing began, wearing an insufferably smug smile. "Chu Jing was kind enough to prepare medicine for you. And what did you do? You caught her in a scandalous situation and confiscated the medicine she worked so hard to make. I must say, fate seems to be on my side. How else could she have ended up with a dim-witted mother-in-law and a fickle husband? But of course, her aloofness and her refusal to explain herself worked wonders for me. Everything fell into place so nicely."

"No, no, that can't be right. How could the medicine have come from Chu Jing? She hates me!" Mrs. Rong Sr. argued, shaking her head in disbelief.

"Believe it or not, that's the truth," Wang Qing announced, reveling in his victory. 

Rong Tianshi, overwhelmed with regret, clenched his fists, eyes shut tightly. He shouted, "Get out! Just get out of my sight! I never want to see you again!"