At this moment, Yang Xiaocui was standing at the entrance of her home, watching Yang Dong leave.
Yes, she saw it, she saw Li Chuntao talking to Yang Dong.
She saw Li Chuntao watching Yang Dong with a smile on her lips, and she immediately felt a great sense of crisis.
This Li Chuntao is pretty, comes from a good family, and seems very easygoing, appearing harmless. Such a girl is likely to be very appealing. If she gets close to the Yang Family and catches Yang Dong's eye, what should she do?
Looking at herself now, with a slim body and short stature, how could she compare?
These days, Yang Dong has hardly looked at her directly.
Thinking about this, her hand hanging by her side unconsciously clenched the edge of her skirt.
She would never let such a thing happen.
She had risked her reputation to make Yang Dong agree to marry her; she wouldn't give any other woman a chance. She would prevent any woman from getting close to Yang Dong. Li Chuntao, no. Other women, no.
