She pursed her lips and stepped to the side.
She thought her patience would make Xi Xiuzhe back down, but not this time. Since Xi Xiuzhe had already started a fight with his father, how could he let this stepmother off easily?
"You climbed up before the original wife's grave even got cold, but back then you didn't seem to mind or feel wronged, did you? Acting all pitiful now, like some mistreated little wife. If you're so good at acting, why not go join the capital's opera troupe? Even at your age, you still put on that pitiable face. You look like an overcooked greasy spoon. Who do you think you're disgusting?"
"Do you like sleeping in cold places so much? How about I book you a couple of rooms at the funeral home for a long stay?"
"Get out of my way, even the shit in the toilet is more worth admiring than you," Xi Xiuzhe said as he pushed aside Qi Jiao, who was blocking him.
His words were truly unkind!
Not intimidated in the slightest.
