"What a natural-born slut. No wonder you attract so many men, having that rebellious son dancing around you since you were little." Wang Su's expression became increasingly twisted. He yanked Liang Wan's hair as if venting his anger. She felt as though her scalp was about to be ripped off, her eyes red from the pain.
"He really is a useless piece of trash. He clearly carried you inside, yet he actually let you come out completely unscathed—"
Liang Wan's eyes widened. Seeing her shock, Wang Su revealed a satisfied smile and patted her face. "Didn't you say I have immense power and connections? What happens in this mansion that could possibly be hidden from me? You should know that if he dared to betray me today, I would have certainly killed him with my own sword."
Liang Wan's face paled. She looked at him in disbelief. "Even a vicious Hu doesn't eat its cubs!"
