"Does Old Fu want to repair the relationship with her?" Li Jianlu asked his wife.
"Nonsense. If he truly has good intentions, I'd let you chop off my head and use it as a stool!" Li Cuihua rolled her eyes. She would never believe that the hypocritical Fu Minghua genuinely wanted to reconcile with Fu Xiaoxiao.
"But what if?" Li Jianlu asked puzzled. "Are you hiding something from me? Otherwise, why are you so antagonistic towards Old Fu?"
"Oh! I'll be honest with you now, I've seen that old fox next door being two-faced more than once." Now that she had 'evidence,' Li Cuihua was finally willing to share what she had seen with her husband, who finally believed that Fu Minghua was no good.
