"Yes! You're right, the things I don't want, you're not worthy to pick up!" An Yeqiu shouted.
An Li smiled, a smile full of sarcasm.
An Yeqiu has always been like this, seeing only herself.
If she considers something hers, no one can touch it, even if she no longer wants it.
She never thinks there's anything wrong with that.
She was spoiled by her parents, and ever since her marriage failed, her family has indulged her to an uncontrollable extent.
Even her juniors have to constantly yield to her, living by her expressions.
She is long accustomed to this, long since believing that everyone in the world should revolve around her, and constantly attend to her emotions.
This is the life she takes pride in, what others call the "princess syndrome."
An Yeqiu, trembling with lips, accused, "You've lived by my side since you were in your teens, I took the place of your parents in raising you, is this how you repay me?"
An Li was speechless.
