Zhang Jinlei's single word, 'mistress,' made Jing Xiaocha's face go pale.
She liked Wen Jin, but Wen Jin was dating Ou Yihan. That was an indisputable fact.
Perhaps it wasn't just Zhang Jinlei who thought this way; probably many people at Kangning Hospital thought and spread such rumors.
"Xiaocha, what your brother said may not be pleasant, but it's for your own good."
Wang Huanhuan earnestly said, "Think about it, even if Wen Jin is willing to defend you, can he do so for a lifetime? He has a girlfriend. How can he take care of you once he's married? Listen to us, a man with money is what really gives you security."
"Stop persuading her. If she's shameless enough to be a mistress, let her be one."
Zhang Jinlei angrily stopped Wang Huanhuan.
Jing Xiaocha felt an indescribable sadness. Her eyes, usually as clear as water, were now cold and emotionless as she looked at Zhang Jinlei and Wang Huanhuan, "Leave immediately."
