Zhang Meiqin watched Song An's increasingly dark expression and tightly furrowed brows, feeling a burst of pleasure in her heart.
She had long wanted to give Song An a good scolding.
What a piece of work.
Song An actually knew deep down that Zhang Meiqin wasn't lying to him, An Yue truly didn't like him, maybe even loathed him...
Some women might play hard to get, might act like An Yue, but... An Yue only rejected, never accepted.
Song An stormed off in anger.
Zhang Meiqin smugly watched Song An's retreating figure, huff... he came here asking for a scolding, should she not give him one?
Oh my, chasing Song An away with scolding feels so much better, finally releasing a pent-up breath.
Feeling so joyful today, gonna have two bowls of rice to celebrate at lunch.
Zhang Meiqin happily picked up her phone to send a WeChat message to Dang Yang: Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, you should really reward me well.
