San Niang scolded while also knowing in her heart that Xia Chichi had been there first. If it hadn't been for Vermilion Bird's prohibition, they would have happily gotten married long ago.
So, after all this trouble, she was the one stealing someone's man like a homewrecker.
Thinking about how she had just chastised Xia Chichi with such a stern and authoritative manner, Guigui couldn't imagine how socially dead she was going to be when Xia Chichi found out, even though Vermilion Bird's social death would be much worse than her own. But who wanted to compare that?
It was all this damned pig's fault, stranding them on some deserted island, creating a haven from the wind and rain, what kind of home was that!
"It's all your fault, all your fault, you stinking pig!" San Niang beat on his chest angrily, "It's all your fault..."
