Xia Duoduo's chest heaved with anger as she clenched her fists fiercely, looking like she was ready to start a fight. "Little Wei, divorcing this scumbag is too easy on him! And that homewrecking mistress—I'm going to drag her out right now and give her a good beating! Teach her not to seduce married men!"
Ji Wei had never thought about confronting Zhao Wanqing.
For some reason, the woman gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, making it impossible to act against her. Besides, the blame lay mostly with Gu Moqian—if he hadn't strayed, even the most cunning seductress wouldn't have gotten close to him.
Heh, men.
"Go eat your food quickly, or it'll get cold again." Ji Wei urged when she heard the microwave beep.
Xia Duoduo reluctantly walked over and took out her lunchbox.
