Long Yinghua chuckled softly over the phone, as if mocking the audacity of a mere ant daring to provoke her.
"Nanxun is by my side."
With just five succinct words, she aimed to deliver a fatal blow to Hou Tingfu!
Hou Tingfu tilted her sharp, delicate chin upward. As expected! The vague premonition she had felt deep in her heart had come true!
"What does Miss Long the Fourth mean by this?" Hou Tingfu's voice carried a hint of laughter:
"The esteemed fourth miss of the lofty Long Family, resorting to stealing someone else's husband?"
On the other end, Long Yinghua's laughter grew even brighter. "Husband? Hmm, I've known Nanxun since he was 14. We've been through thick and thin together, enduring hardships as life-and-death companions.
And who are you, Miss Hou? You're nothing but a third party intruding between me and Nanxun."
"You might see him as a life-and-death companion, but I share a Socratic bond with him! Understand? A Socratic bond!
