"I am not, you have got the wrong person," she said.
After finishing her sentence, she turned around, intending to return to her room to avoid any trouble.
But the other party called out loudly, "Wait!"
She frowned slightly and turned her head to look at the man outside the courtyard.
It was none other than Mr. Gao, with several servants following behind him.
Mr. Gao asked, "Don't you want to know what Phoenix Blood is up to? Do you know that he's been flirting with quite a few women behind your back, and my own wife is one of them? Phoenix Blood is licentious, lacks discipline, is unsatisfied at home—do you really want to just watch as he flirts and dallies outside, attracting bees and butterflies?"
Dong Huiying's pretty face turned cold.
"Whatever he does, it's none of your business. You would be better off thinking about how to capture your wife's heart than worrying about this," she retorted.
Mr. Gao's expression turned angry, "Do you truly not care at all?"