The Most Loving Marriage: Don't Be Too Bad, Mr President

Yoi’s glance went past Dorie and fixed on Annabelle, “Miss Xia, are you and your friend trying to cause trouble?”

Dorie’s anger roused when she heard that, just when she was about to speak her mind, Annabelle took the initiative and said to Yoi, giving her a botox smile, “Miss Han, what do you think we can gain from disturbing you?”

“Exactly!” Dorie assented.

“Well, why would I know?!” Yoi leered provocatively at Annabelle.

This haughty attitude of Yoi was really testing their patience. Dorie decided not to lay low anymore and challenged her, “If dignity is worth money, yours probably can buy a can of soda!”

This wealthy and spoiled lady had never been insulted all her life. She clenched her fists and her nose flared with fumes of anger.

“WHAT DID YOU SAY!?” She yelled furiously.

you behaving like a cat’s arse, but you’re deaf like one

with anger and she stomped hot-temperedly with her heels,

did not faze Mu one bit and he appeared to be completely undisturbed. With a

to her sweetened look. She stuck out her chest and her nose flared in pride,

ball of insult was served

was still struggling to keep her anger in check

this dress?

I’ll get you

Alistair!” And Yoi gave him an immodest smooch on his cheek. Whilst doing so she leered belligerently at

was perplexed by such undeserved hostility and pugnacious behaviour. What more, they

Sigh, women trouble…

felt annoyed and a crawling urge for mischief. She drew out 20 dollars of change and shoved it in front of the couple. “Miss Han, however it may be, we would still like to offer a token of