Back in City A, Qiao Xia was so infuriated that she hesitated to act, but now, she truly had no scruples at all.
Crushing Qiao Xia was as easy as crushing an ant.
Who would care about Qiao Xia's life?
"This tactic of persistently harassing, I learned it from you," Qiao Xia said with a slight smile, exuding an air of proud defiance, "I have far more backbone than you, not like you, who even resorted to a self-inflicted injury stratagem just to stay in my house, nearly losing all decency, you even tried to use your charm."
"You..."
Qiao Xia chuckled, "Whether I harass Mu Liang to no end or use my charm on him, whatever means I employ, you are not qualified to criticize me, because he is my husband. Based on what I know about Mu Liang, he would never sign that divorce agreement."
"What's yours will always be yours, what's not yours, even if you snatch it away, it won't be yours."