Another Day of Dealing Blows to White Moonlight

Chen Qing walked at the very back, staring at Fang Yao ahead of her. She wanted nothing more than to drop all pretense, grab Fang Yao by the hair, pin her to the floor, and slap her.

You damned woman. How dare you steal my man? He's mine.

Why won't you just die? If you died, Hanmo wouldn't have to suffer. It's all because you won't die that Bo Hanmo still has to endure all this.

This is all your fault, you damned woman. You bitch.

Bo Hanmo, why did you have to marry her? Otherwise, today's car accident could have been avoided.

Chen Qing stood outside the door with Fang Yao and the others, waiting for Bo Hanmo to come out. Her head was lowered, her eyes vicious, and she ground her foot in circles against the floor. In her mind, the floor was Fang Yao, and she was tormenting her with all her might.

"Why hasn't he come out yet? He's been in there so long." Lu Shang peered through the gap in the door. When he saw that Bo Hanmo still wasn't coming out, he grew anxious.

"Miss Fang doesn't look worried at all. But that makes sense. After all, you two were forced to marry." Chen Qing refused to pass up any chance to take a shot at Fang Yao.

Even if one attempt missed, she had to keep trying whenever an opportunity arose.

Gong Luo and Shao Xian exchanged glances. Bo was forced into it??? How come we didn't know? Didn't he say...

(⊙_⊙)?

A snort rang out.

Fang Yao looked at Chen Qing as though she were a clown. Just because she was the female lead didn't mean everyone would mindlessly believe whatever she said.

Perhaps they would have before, but with Fang Yao