Baisha County, Zhang Family Mansion.
Zhang family's eldest son-in-law stood at the corner of the wall, eyeing the comings and goings of Wu Zhiyuan with a sinister gaze.
"Top scholar, what a grand title! In the end, you're just a poor scholar, a chicken that roams the ground. Now you've climbed to high places, pretending to be a phoenix."
Spitting on the ground, Yang Hong entered the room and caught sight of his wife playing with a purse given by her lover.
Seeing this, Yang Hong's heart grew even more enraged, and he sneered:
"Zhang Yao, your name suits you well. Since you like your lover so much, why not give this grand family business to your sister and brother-in-law, and go live happily in the brothels? Wouldn't that be more comfortable than living at home?"
Zhang Yao frowned at his words and laid her eyes on her husband: "Yang Hong, why are you so jealous? It's not like you've never been to a brothel. I don't interfere with you, and now you're trying to control me!"
