Jun Moyan pondered for a moment, fearing that Jun Wuyang and the old lady would create more trouble, so he told Wen Xiao'ai about it.
"To get revenge on me, Jun Wuyang persuaded Grandmother Jun to arrange your marriage with my second brother."
"What?" Wen Xiao'ai's eyes widened in disbelief, wondering if she heard wrong.
"Who do they think they are, managing who I marry? They're really full of themselves. I'm going to kill them." Wen Xiao'ai turned around, ready to confront Jun Wuyang.
Jun Moyan held her back, "Dirty hands."
"Hmph, Jun Wuyang that big villain, is utterly detestable. The next time I see him, I'll definitely crush him."
Wen Xiao'ai spoke indignantly, angrily stomping on the floor.
She then looked worriedly at Jun Moyan: "Jun Moyan, you're so close with your second brother; you couldn't possibly…"
"I would."
"What did you say?" Wen Xiao'ai was stunned, then both anxious and angry: "You, you once said you would give anything to your brother, except for me."
