A Pregnant Woman Taking the National College Entrance Examination is a Waste of Resources

"Are you crazy? I'm just eating some fruit, what's it to you?" Su Yijia pushed Qin Kaize slightly aside and looked at Jiao Jingye with cold eyes, as if coated with frost.

Jiao Jingye finally noticed her face, and a flash of astonishment crossed his eyes, but it quickly twisted into a frown. "How can you, as a woman, speak so coarsely?" he continued to chastise, high and mighty.

He was a college student, a future talent for China. How could he let a housewife treat him this way? Even if she was beautiful, it didn't matter to him. He absolutely looked down on women who had been touched by other men and were now acting so delicate.

"Isn't it you who came over to meddle in my and my husband's business? So what if I scold you? I haven't even hit you yet!" Su Yijia felt like this man was out of his mind. His brazen attitude made her irritation flare up.

She raised her hand, ready to roll up her sleeves, but Qin Kaize stopped her.