"Are you bullying Shen because of your status? Such a fragile girl she is, do you really have the audacity to target her?"
The Governor's wife laughed angrily, even with an unspeakable bitterness, "Princely Heir, I haven't done anything to her."
Ji Huo's fragile girl clutched her chest in cooperation, leaning on Yan Mi. Her eyes trembled, biting her lower lip tightly, as if she had suffered an overwhelming sorrow.
...It didn't look feigned at all.
The girl whispered softly, "It's not the Governor's wife's fault."
She gasped hastily: "It's just my body failing me."
Ji Huo was shocked: Look at this! Pushing someone to such a state, if something really happens, could Cui Yun let him off the hook?
Ji Ge was silent... What on earth did Cui Yun see in her?
Wei Yingying stared in disbelief.
So fragile, so fake, so pretentious, so... likeable.
The Governor's wife was at a loss for breath, "You—"
