Qiao Jing originally didn't mean to help Lin Yun, but Sun Mingxin was yelling at her in the streets, provoking the crowd of elders.
If she didn't do something, Sun Mingxin would really treat her like a sick cat!
Thinking of this, Qiao Jing shot a cold glance at Sun Mingxin and countered, "It's really amusing. Where does a mistress like you get the nerve to turn the tables?"
"We've been together for so long, and yet you shamelessly try to ruin our relationship. Since you failed to break us, now you want to twist the truth. Is this what your parents taught you?"
Lin Yun chimed in at the right moment, full of disdain in his tone, "Exactly. I've told you hundreds of times—I have a girlfriend, but you just don't believe it. You keep clinging to me like a plaster that can't be peeled off. It's so annoying!"
The words from Qiao Jing and Lin Yun instantly caused the elders to turn against Sun Mingxin.
"So she really is the mistress!"
