Xiao An went downstairs, ignoring Chi Zaozao's warning, and whispered to Xiao Li.
"Let me tell you, I saw the young mistress and Mr. Yan doing that kind of thing upstairs."
Xiao Li was shocked, "No way?"
"I saw it with my own eyes, how can it be fake!"
"Really?"
"Of course, I never thought that woman would be so cheap, ignoring something good and snatching Yan Que from me, it makes me furious."
The more Xiao An spoke, the angrier she got, sitting on the sofa, feeling inexplicably wronged by the slap that man gave her earlier.
Xiao Li came over, sat down next to her, and asked, "You really fell for Brother Yan?"
Xiao An glanced at her, "You think I'm joking with you?"
"But what's so good about Brother Yan? He's a cripple, not to mention mute, can't do anything, how can you like him?"
At most, he's only tall, Xiao Li couldn't understand how Xiao An fell for that man.
Xiao An pouted, "I just like him, got a problem with that?"
