"Really?" Zhao Xi'er said with a laugh, "The engagement between my cousin and his wife is also just a charade. My cousin and I are truly in love, so why can't we be together? If you want to go and tell my cousin's wife, feel free to do so. I genuinely want my cousin and his wife to be together. I'm merely a passerby in my cousin's life; my company is limited to only a few years."
"Wen Xiangyang, if you insist on exposing this matter, my cousin's wife might not be grateful in the end. Instead, she might resent you." Zhao Xi'er's smile took on a hint of cruelty, "Go ahead. Once this matter is exposed, my cousin and his wife are bound to divorce. Then, I can openly be with my cousin. In fact, I'll have you to thank for making it all possible."
Every word of Zhao Xi'er hit hard.
Wen Xiangyang's fists tightened as she stared at the woman in front of her who shamelessly admitted her deceit. She wanted to slap her, but even more so, she felt like slapping Zhao Yunfan.