"Insult? Miss Tang, you're exaggerating."

These two words are a bit too much of a slap on the wrist.

This was the first time Song Beiye had ever met such a serious and ruthless girl.

This was the first time he, who had always been admired by others, had ever been so interested in a girl.

Of course, this is only limited to those who are interested.

A man's desire to conquer is often only fully displayed in the face of prey that he cannot obtain.

"Is it serious?" Tang Li asked back.

"Mr. Song knew I was already married, yet he openly expressed his affection for me in front of my husband. Even when my husband wasn't around, he repeatedly harassed me. I believe that Mr. Song not only insulted my husband, but also me, and even more so, himself."

"Moreover, your liking is a provocation, extremely impolite and immoral."

Something doesn't sound right.

Yunxi immediately ended her chat with Song Beiyu and quickly stepped in to smooth things over:

"I'm really sorry, pregnant women are usually very irritable."

After staring at Tang Li's abdomen for several seconds, Song Beiyu chimed in:

"Brother, what you're doing is really impolite and immoral."

He then apologized to Tang Li:

"Sister, I'm sorry. I thought you were the girl my brother liked. I didn't expect you to be married and pregnant. I'm so sorry for calling you sister-in-law. I was being presumptuous."

"But since I've already called you that, why don't I go and acknowledge your husband as my older brother?"

Tang Li was amused by him in a second.

Before I could even say anything, someone else sat on the chair next to me, and a hand appeared around my waist.

"Come on, call me brother and let me hear it."