"You're a natural-born slut. No wonder you attract so many men. Even as a child, you had that rebellious son of mine wrapped around your finger." Wang Su's expression grew more twisted as he vented his fury by yanking Liang Wan's hair. She felt as if her scalp was about to be torn off, the pain making her eyes burn red.
"He's a useless piece of trash, too. He clearly carried you in, yet he still let you come out completely unscathed—"
Liang Wan's eyes widened.
Seeing her shock, Wang Su gave a satisfied smile and patted her cheek. "Didn't you say I was all-powerful? What in this mansion could possibly be hidden from me? Make no mistake, if he dared to betray me today, I would kill him with a single sword strike."
Liang Wan's face paled. She looked at him in disbelief. "Even a vicious tiger won't eat its own cubs!"
