"It seems like from the time I was born till now, you and Chu Liyuan have never had a cold war like this, right?" Kuaikuai sat back on the bed and spoke softly.
"Since I married Uncle, we've never had a cold war, but whenever I think about what that grandpa said, I just get so angry, and Uncle didn't even defend me!" Jian Dan sat on the bed angrily, crossing her arms and complaining.
She looked like a pufferfish with its spikes all puffed out.
"When Chu Liyuan was about to speak up, didn't that grandpa just leave without giving him a chance? This was obviously intentional, wasn't it?" Kuaikuai calmly analyzed.
"I don't care, I'm just really angry anyway." Jian Dan spoke defiantly, "I must win tomorrow's game." Jian Dan's eyes were resolute and her tone firm.
It's the first time in her life that Jian Dan had such a strong desire to win.
