Song Ci did not expect Song Peihan to go crazy so quickly. The latter even spoke without thinking. All she could do was mock her. In terms of craftiness, Song Peihan really could not be compared to Pang Xiaohui.
“Why? Are you jealous?”
Song Ci sneered.
Song Peihan acted as if she had just heard a joke.
“Why would I be jealous of your good-for-nothing husband? Song Ci, you only get to marry him because I pitied you. You only deserve things that I have discarded! You’re no different from your d*mned mother. The two of you are worthless!”
Song Ci touched up her lipstick. Her eyes were cold.
“Song Peihan, you better shut your mouth! You’re nothing but an illegitimate daughter born from a mistress. Still, I owe you my thanks. I wouldn’t have married Lu Gan if it weren’t for you. Maybe if you stop staring at my husband, I’ll actually believe your words!”
After saying that, Song Ci suddenly grabbed Song Peihan’s hair. She slammed her face into the mirror.
“Take a good look at your face. It’s green with jealousy! By the way, if you ever insult my mother again, I’ll leave scars on your pretty little face!”
Song Peihan was shocked. Song Ci had never acted like this before! Her eyes were like a pair of knives that would hurt her at any time!
The mirror felt cold and Song Peihan was scared. However, she refused to give in and said with a trembling voice, “What are you doing?! Let go of me! This is the Song family’s house. If my father finds out, he’ll make you pay!”
Song Ci smiled.
“Go ahead and shout! Let them see your true nature! Let’s see who will pay!”
She tightened her grip around Song Peihan’s hair.
“From the moment you appeared, your eyes never left my husband. Lu Gan is really handsome, isn’t he? But, he’s mine! You even pushed him to me, remember?
Then, Song Ci let go of Song Peihan and washed her hands.
Song Peihan was terrified, but also furious. She looked at her makeup, which was all ruined.
“Song Ci, you b*tch! I’ll kill you!”
Song Ci grabbed her hand and slightly curved her red lips.