Mu Xinlin glared and said, "You still have the nerve to talk to me about that incident! That I fell into the lake, wasn't it because of you?"
"I pushed you?" Tianniu's voice also rose significantly.
"You!" Of course not; it was Mu Xinlin who intentionally planned to fall, but naturally she couldn't say that. In a public setting, if someone were to decipher the true intention behind her words, it would instead ruin her reputation.
Mu Xinlin scoffed, "If you ask me, marrying you is just bad luck. Not to mention you don't bring any family influence to the table but you're also a burden. It's precisely because Zhao Jiangshui has a narrow-minded wife like you that he's missed so many opportunities to climb up the social ladder. Who knows, when his little bit of affection for you is gone, whether he will doubly regret his decision then!"