Bian Shasha, seeing these women trying to seduce her boarish boyfriend, how could she allow that?
Having lived in the brothel for so long, she had encountered women of all sorts. She understood the seductive gazes of those women well!
How could she let these inferior women snatch away the man she fancied?
To make a bridal gown for someone else?
Even if they were blood sisters, when seeing their carefree attitudes, she vowed to teach them a lesson later!
They were disgusting her.
"This is my husband, he's drunk. If you girls want to drink, your sister is here to accompany you!"
Bian Shasha supported the somewhat tipsy monk, holding a cup of fruit juice wine, toasted these sisters and brothers, and gulped it down!
Then she gave her half-sisters a chilling glare that intimidated them (You think you can covet my man?)!
