"But what a pity. Liu Weiye had cherished her like a pearl for three years. Who would've thought that after she got injured, not only did he fail to comfort her, he didn't even go see her once. Poor Liu Weiye."
Good thing he didn't go see her!
Mutual love and hatred, tormenting each other—that was exactly what she most loved to see.
Wang Hai had never expected this matter to involve his own son. His brows drew together. "Xiao Jun, what's going on?"
Wang Jun's face flushed, not from embarrassment, but anger.
He hurriedly shook his head. "Dad, that's not it. I never wanted to marry her.
"No, I don't even know this woman. She suddenly ran over and threw herself at me. She was so heavy that I couldn't push her away right away."
As he spoke, Wang Jun rudely shoved Su Baozhu:
"Get lost. Stay away from me. Why don't you look in a mirror and see what you look like? What an ugly nuisance."
She had such a long red scar on her face and was so chubby, yet she still had the nerve to throw herself at him. She had nearly crushed his waist just now.
Too heavy...
Couldn't push her away...
What an ugly nuisance...
"Hahaha... This is too funny..." Su Qiao laughed so hard her stomach nearly hurt.
The others were also struggling to hold back their laughter.
"You... all of you...?"
Su Baozhu was both humiliated and furious, so enraged that she was nearly driven mad.
"Su Qiao! I'm going back to tell Dad and Mom. I'll have them come teach you a lesson."
Su Qiao was laughing so hard she was starting to run out of strength. She waved lightly. "Go ahead, go ahead. I have my parents protecting me. I'm