Xia Bing stared at Yi Yi, “Do you know something…” She had long noticed Yi Yi’s fondness for Hai Jun and deliberately teased her.
“A friend’s husband cannot be joked with. If you truly like him, I won’t pursue him,” Yi Yi no longer held back.
“If you hadn’t mentioned it, I wouldn’t have remembered how long it’s been since I last saw him, and I know about his ex-wife’s situation… Have you thought it through?” Xia Bing thought it was better for Yi Yi to think carefully.
“Well… his ex-wife’s matter is resolved. Love is love. If I considered so much, I might lose him to someone else. As long as he is mine now and in the future,” Yi Yi’s eyes were filled with passionate flames.
“Well, I support you,” Xia Bing smiled.
“I’ll go find him now, or I’ll be punished,” Yi Yi quickly got in the car and said goodbye to Xia Bing.
Xia Bing watched the passionate Yi Yi, thinking even the coldest person might be melted by her enthusiasm.
Xia Bing arrived at Xiao Yu’s place, “Here’s the key to that house, now returned to its rightful owner. And this is a small token… May you have a hundred years of happiness and an early child.”
“Stop joking… Where’s Hai Jun? Why didn’t he come with you… You’ll be punished…” Xiao Yu asked, not seeing Hai Jun.
“He and I…” Xia Bing was about to speak when someone entered and started talking to Xiao Yu.
Xia Bing went out to eat.
When Xia Bing returned upstairs after eating, she heard a commotion.
“Liang Xiaoyu, I didn’t want to argue with you on your wedding day, but you provoked me. What right do you have to criticize me? Look into your own heart! Dare you say you didn’t know about Xia Bing’s relationship with Cheng Hui? Aren’t you the one who stole him away, then hypocritically came to be friends with Xia Bing? Doesn’t her heart hurt? I tell you, Liang Xiaoyu, you’re more despicable than me. At least I’m straightforward!” Yi Yi finally spoke the words she had been holding back, originally not wanting to say them, but seeing Hai Jun made her speak about him being taken from Xia Bing.
