Guo Qiyu had looked rather composed earlier, but after seeing the video, she became so furious that she almost smashed her phone.
Xu Mengyan snatched her own phone back with displeasure. "If you want to smash something, smash your own phone."
Guo Qiyu's face darkened profoundly. "That bastard."
"Indeed a bastard. Don't say I didn't try hard, or that Zhang Yang is being merciless—it's your brother who's absolutely out of line."
"Look at what he's saying! Once he gets out, he still wants revenge on Zhang Yang. If I were Zhang Yang, I wouldn't give him another chance either."
Xu Mengyan saw Guo Qiyu's silence, and her tone became more serious.
"Guo Qiyu, let me remind you: Zhang Yang is no longer who he used to be. In the domestic sphere, your Guo Family may not necessarily be able to outmatch Zhang Yang. If you escalate things, it won't benefit anyone."
Upon hearing this, Guo Qiyu's expression turned even darker. "So you're suggesting I give up on Guo Da?"
