Gu Ning tasted the dessert. It really was delicious; sweet but not greasy.

"Song Manni, don't be too much!" All of a sudden, a sharp female voice sounded and attracted a lot of attention from people in the café. Gu Ning and Bai Xueyan also looked over.

There were three women sitting at a table in the corner of this café. A woman who was around 30-years-old sat alone on one side. She was pretty to some extent but seemed tired. Opposite her, a woman who was around 50-years-old along with a young woman who was about 25-years-old sat together. The sharp female voice was from the older woman.

After the loud noise, the woman realized that she lost her manners, so she shut her mouth at once.

After a long while, she continued in a lower voice. "Song Manni, since you're infertile, you should know your position and leave right away. Meixin is already pregnant, and she'll marry Jie. Thus you have to divorce him!" the older woman said acidly and then threatened the woman who sat across the tab