"My woman, would she hate me for someone unrelated?"
It seemed like he heard a ridiculously funny joke, Shi Yu let out a slight sneer.
Upon hearing this, Cai Mingjiao also followed with a laugh: "Shen Chengzi, someone more sentimental than all the other women in the world. Therefore, no matter what I do to her, no matter how much I harm her, she won't have the heart to kill me."
"When we were kids, I fought over her things, stole her toys, teased her, played tricks on her, but she never bore a grudge. Do you know why? Because she's kind-hearted."
"But what I hate is exactly her kindness! Everyone likes her, they say she's sensible, they say she's kind, they say she will marry a good man in the future! Even though she is utterly destitute, at the very bottom, there are still people who cherish and love her! Why?"
"What am I, Cai Mingjiao, missing compared to her? I have the figure, I have the looks, unlike her, big-chested and brainless, timid and incompetent!"