[Wen Meimei is also quite pitiful, thinking she had married a prince and changed the fate of Cinderella, only to end up getting nothing for her efforts, having married a scumbag.]
[I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it! How could Young Master Qiao possibly do such a thing! I refuse to believe it!]
[Isn't this just perfect? Seize the opportunity and hurry up to divorce our Mr. Qiao, Wen Bitch. I wouldn't mind Young Master Qiao being a bit of a playboy.]
...
Damn it all!!!
The more Wen Meimei read, the more infuriated she became, not caring about the man in the recording who had slept with that little slut Wan Meizhen. That little slut even dared to take advantage of her husband's tofu, thinking she has nine lives, huh?!
Arghhhh!
Wen Meimei, driven to madness, grabbed her hair, clenched her teeth, and said, "I can't take it anymore, I'm going to crush this flower—"