"Song Guotao, you're happy to make my sister wait for you, aren't you?" Mi Jing walked up to Song Guotao, her high heels intimately pressing down on his leather shoes, glaring at him angrily and gnashing her teeth as she asked.
If her sister wasn't here, she would have definitely shouted out loud, letting everyone present recognize who these shameless dogs were. Today, she truly got enlightened; bringing a mistress along for a divorce! It seems like they've enjoyed themselves long enough, and Mi Jing couldn't swallow this anger anymore, so she gathered all her strength in her foot, stomping hard on Song Guotao.
"Ah!"
Song Guotao didn't expect Mi Jing to pull this trick. He thought she was coming to scold or threaten him, so most of his attention was on his words. He didn't notice and thus got stomped on by Mi Jing.
