Ji Mingzhu sneered, "So what if you have a wife? When all those mistresses were with Dad, didn't they know perfectly well he was already married?"
"Brother, when all those mistresses were with you, didn't they know you were a married man? Still, they kept throwing themselves at you, and didn't you also happily play the groom every year?"
"Why can't I do what other women can do?"
"Why can't President Huo do what you men can do? Wasn't it you, Brother, who personally said that all men are the same? You already understand Dad; are you hoping I'll understand him too, understand you?"
Ji Mingyuan's face turned even darker, "How can you even compare the two? We are men; you are a woman."
"Besides, you're the Ji Family's Princess, born with the very best of everything, naturally, that includes men."
"How can you degrade yourself, share a man with other women, and yield everything? Where would that leave the face of the Ji Family, where would that leave my face?"
