"It doesn't take much to tell you that if he were to compare me with Su Yujiao, he would definitely say that she's well-educated and well-mannered, while I'm so arrogant and unreasonable!"

At this moment, Yun Ying was stunned in place, scratching his head and muttering to himself: "Am I being too harsh? This is clearly what the master meant."

A quarter of an hour later, Wen Mohan heard a knock on the door in the private room. He knew it must be Yunying who came back.

So he immediately adjusted his posture and got closer to Su Yujiao, looking very intimate. "Come in."

The door opened with a creak.

Wen Mohan didn't even glance at her before he said in a condescending manner, "Now you know that divorce is not easy? If you beg me, I might consider letting you return to Prince Yu's mansion as a concubine."

Bai Chenhuan, Su Yujiao, Yun Jian and Yun Ying were all confused.

Ahem…

Su Yujiao coughed twice and reminded softly, "Ahan, it's Yunying, not Miss Jiang."

Wen Mohan paused, looked up and saw that only Yunying was there. His expression instantly turned cold, "She didn't come?"

Yun Ying bowed his head and replied, "I told her what you meant, asking her to stop embarrassing herself and come here with me to see you. But she flew into a rage when she heard that."

"She also said that it was none of your business whether she was embarrassed or not, and that the embarrassment was hers and had nothing to do with you. She also said that you were inexplicable, and then she left angrily."

After these words were spoken, Bai Chenhuan and Su Yujiao could not help but lower their heads and cover their mouths to stifle their laughter. Anyone who heard such words would be furious.

Wen Mo's face turned pale and he threw a teacup at her. "Did the king ask you to say that to her? It's a relief that she didn't kick you a few times!"