912 Mei Feng's True Colors (1)

Mei Feng stood there, teary-eyed.

Her gaze fell on Xia Nuannuan, who was looking radiant and at peace.

She glanced first at Xia Nuannuan and then shifted her gaze to Shen Zihao.

She saw that he was carrying a bag of vegetables, obviously bought by his wife.

Mei Feng's pupils shrank back at once, as a feeling of jealousy came over her.

From a young age, she had always been the one accommodating to him and pampering him. When they went out, she had never made him carry anything for her.

So why should she suffer alone at home while Xia Nuannuan had Shen Zihao tightly wound around her little fingers enjoying life?

She bit her lip as this thought came to her mind.

All along, she had been betting on Xia Nuannuan not forgiving Shen Zihao and that sooner or later he would come home obediently.

But now they were living on their own and enjoying their married life.

How could she let that happen?