Hehua didn't care what Xiaoxiao was saying; she kept looking at Yang Ming, waiting for his reply.
Yang Ming sighed. He thought Hehua was truly crazy. He had wanted to leave her some dignity, but she went so far as to point at his own wife.
"It has nothing to do with her; I just don't like you."
Hehua cried even harder upon hearing this. Xiaoxiao found it very strange. In the past, when Hehua cried, she would whimper as though she was faking it, but this time she was wailing. It seemed she was genuinely upset! But too bad, who asked her to offend her!
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it."
Suddenly, there was a clang, and as she spoke, Hehua knelt down in front of Xiaoxiao, "Third sister-in-law, please, just agree to let Brother Ming marry me! I'll work like a horse or an ox in return for your kindness!"
"Do you think I would help you out, considering our past conflicts?"
Xiaoxiao really hadn't expected the girl to kneel down; had she no pride left for the sake of a man?