Su Wanwan didn't say a single explicit word, but every sentence was filled with ambiguous information. Xi Zhiwei's silver teeth were clenched tightly, and she refused to believe everything Su Wanwan said.

  Xi Zhiwei sneered and pulled out a thread of laughter, humming, "Su Wanwan, do you think whatever you say is true? Mu Nian doesn't even want to see you, how could he possibly be with you? You're lying without even drafting it, aren't you ashamed?"

  Su Wanwan wasn't angry at all, instead she lazily replied, "Xi Zhiwei, haven't you heard a saying? Between husband and wife, they always fight at the head of the bed and make up at the foot. Promise me, if you're uncultured, read more books, okay?"

  "......" Xi Zhiwei's anger surged up, her chest heaving violently, almost gnashing her teeth, "Su Wanwan you...you..."

  Even over the phone, Su Wanwan seemed to be able to see Xi Zhiwei's furious expression, she secretly smiled and added another sentence, "Ah, right, there's something I need to thank you for."

  "Yesterday, Muni got drunk, thanks to you for helping him back to his room to rest, I was able to take care of him. We were able to make up, and it's also thanks to your help!"

  Xi Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted, originally the hotel room door was closed by Su Wanwan yesterday, maybe... maybe even the alarm outside was also her doing!

  Damn it! She actually made a wedding dress for someone else! And still for Su Wanwan!

  Xi Zhiwei was so angry that she wished she could tear Su Wanwan to pieces. She stomped her feet heavily, her voice trembling with rage, "Su Wanwan, you're despicable and shameless!"

  "You can't compare with me, it's better than you wanting to sleep with other people's husbands. Xi Zhiwei, are you so eager to be a mistress?"

  "What's with you, Xiaosan? You're the one who clearly has a crush on him, and now you've inserted yourself between me and Muniang. What right do you have to lecture me here?"

  Su Wan sometimes really couldn't understand Xi Zhiwei's thoughts. She and Pei Muxuan, although they had been quite close all along, but they had never been together before. How did she manage to insert herself between them?

  Su Wanwan curled her lips coldly, "Xi Zhiwei, having no culture can be remedied by reading more books, but being brain-dead is truly incurable."

  She paused for a moment and continued, "I'll tell you one last time, stay away from my husband. Otherwise, if you like being a mistress so much, I'll make sure the whole world knows about your hobby!"

  Su Wanwan hung up the phone without hesitation after saying those harsh words.

  If Yu Fei were an ordinary person, perhaps she wouldn't be afraid of this threat. However, as a star, stars are most afraid of such scandals, and she had to restrain herself.

  For the first time being such a villain, Su Wanwan felt quite refreshing. Nowadays, who among new era women would still be willing to swallow their anger and remain silent? When dealing with this shameless little mistress, one must resolutely strike back, taking them down one by one!

  Su Wanwan put away her phone, flicked her hair, and turned back into the house. As she turned around, she saw Pei Muni's tall and slender figure leaning against the door frame, with his hands clasped behind his chest, his head tilted to one side, and his dark eyes gazing at her with a hint of a smile.

  Su Wan's footsteps faltered, her heart skipped a beat, and she thought of Pei Mu... when did he get here? Did he hear all the things she said to Xi Zhiwei just now?

  Recently he and Xi Zhiwei... have a very close relationship. If she bullies Xi Zhiwei like this, will he get angry?