Making Her Faint From Anger

After so many years, He Meichun had never been challenged like that before. Moreover, those words were so aggressive, and she couldn't rebut at all. Every single word pierced through her heart mercilessly.

In fact, Bai Yaoyao even glared at her with disdain as she spoke to her.

He Meichun panted in anger. She wanted to retort something but couldn't get anything out of her mouth. She moved her hands as they shuddered and pointed at Bai Yaoyao. "You… You… Shameless vixen…"

Bai Yaoyao tousled her hair and looked at He Meichun, who panted ceaselessly. It seemed like the latter was going to pass out. "So what if I'm shameless? Yanhao loves me. What about you, old witch? You're already so old, but you're still lusting after Yanhao. You're the shameless one!"

Bai Yaoyao continued, berating Chi Jiajia, "Did you see that? Your mother is using you. She's fond of Yanhao and wants to claim him as her own. What a shameless witch."