Qiao Jiuyin, who had originally wanted to act rashly, instantly calmed down after hearing Hu Yao's words.
It was right; she had three lives, but she could not lower herself to the level of Hu Yao, an experienced general.
However, Qiao Jiuyin was unwilling to accept that she could not punish her mistress.
Seeing Qiao Jiuyin get angry and hateful, Hu Yao was happy. She released her hand from Qiao Jiuyin and turned to leave. Before leaving, she arrogantly said, "Brother Fang is still waiting for me to return and make breakfast for him. Let's talk next time." She waved her hand, leaving Qiao Jiuyin with an arrogant back view.
Qiao Jiuyin gritted her teeth as she watched Hu Yao's arrogant figure leave. Bitterness spread in her heart.
Is this retribution?
She had snatched her sister's man. Finally, other women were coming to snatch hers.
Hu Yao hummed a tune as she returned to the apartment.