Thinking about what had just happened, Zheng Yiyun felt a sense of suffocation.
Li Zhiyan was Zhou Rongrong's son, and the old feud with Zhou Rongrong was something she could never get past.
The thought alone made her heart ache immensely.
Moreover, in front of Li Zhiyan, she really had no dignity at all.
And she had volunteered for this...
At this moment, Zheng Yiyun could truly empathize with the feelings Yin Xueyang once had.
"That's good, babe, I'll think of a way. Don't worry, I'll definitely take care of Li Zhiyan thoroughly and make him pay for you!"
At this time, Pan Yunhu always felt that his wife seemed to have been...
But he knew that this feeling was absurd, his wife would definitely not have anything to do with Li Zhiyan.
...
After returning home, Wu Qingxian and Ding Baijie had already gone to sleep.
Zhou Rongrong was still waiting for Li Zhiyan on the couch.
"Son, want some late-night snacks?"
"Sure, Mom, I'm actually quite hungry."