Madam Xin looked at Xiaozhen Xin. For a man, she had fallen to such a disgraceful state—it truly ignited the rage in her heart even further.
This rage, of course, was not directed at Xiaozhen Xin. Instead, it flared up completely at Yu Chenxi. She grabbed his collar and slammed him against the wall with immense force: "This is utterly outrageous! You idiot! What kind of spell have you cast on my daughter to make her defy me to this extent? Weren't you supposed to be dead? If you were dead, everything would be over and done with! Then why have you come back to ruin my daughter's life?"
Yu Chenxi didn't push back against her. Despite his contempt, she was ultimately Xiaozhen Xin's mother, and he couldn't strike back. He allowed her to shove him aside and slam him against the wall once again.
Xiaozhen Xin, however, grew even more frantic. "Mom, stop hurting him! If you harm him, I absolutely won't attend the wedding today!"
