At this moment, Su Li genuinely could be described as "fiery."
Wei Chengfeng had indeed realized that, no matter how strong a man was, in front of a fiery woman, he was utterly helpless.
"Don't go alone; let me come with you," he suggested.
Driven to this point, Wei Chengfeng truly had no other choice.
Su Li glanced at him sidelong and snorted lightly, "Are you afraid I'll bully her? Fine, let's go together."
If Wei Chengfeng went, Qiao Ling would certainly feel more emboldened, but Su Li wasn't afraid of her. In fact, Su Li would rather have her act more arrogantly, making her own actions appear more justified.
She knew it wasn't a good look for her, and if Old Lady Wei saw her like this, she'd probably faint from anger. But she was pushed to her limits, repeatedly provoked and hurt in various ways. She had tolerated all she could, but this time they had truly crossed a line by suggesting her husband give their house to a mistress. How humiliated could she be?
