She never wanted to marry Chu Guangxuan, that wastrel.
"What makes you think you're anywhere close to Yiqin? Do you think you're that impressive? You're just a profligate, not even worthy to compare to one of Yiqin's fingers," Wen Qingqing's words became increasingly unpleasant. Just thinking about the day she had been intimate with Chu Guangxuan while so many people watched made her feel sick.
"Good, you've finally said what's in your heart, how wonderful!"
Bang!
Chu Guangxuan slammed his hand down on the table, causing the bowls and dishes to clatter.
"Guangxuan, don't argue with her."
Zhou Yanzhi thought this was an excellent marriage arrangement and had stooped so low for her son, even flattering Wen Qingqing.
After all, the Chu Family was much better than the Wen Family.
It was just that her son wasn't very promising. If it came to family prestige, the Wen Family had only risen to this status through Yiqin's initial charity, yet they thought themselves so precious.