"Is Ji Yan crazy? What kind of voodoo did Shen Hanxing give him to make him ignore her so much that he didn't even care about being cuckolded?" thought Shen Sisi.
"Of course, I think it's fine," Shen Hanxing sneered and said coldly, "If I don't care about the movie I invested in, who should I care about? You? Who do you think you are!" Her attitude was sharp. She didn't care about Shen Sisi.
Shen Sisi's face was pale, and she bit her lips, "Sister, you... If you're unhappy about what I said, I won't say it anymore. But we're sisters. Why do you have to say such harsh words?"