Objective achieved, Jiang Yiniing's lips curved upward.
She turned back around, and because of Tang Li's tactfulness, she smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I will keep my promise, and I won't disclose your relationship with the Lai Family."
Tang Li put down the towel and stood up.
As she passed by Jiang Yiniing, she glanced at her sideways: "If you can't stay put in this house, don't blame me for kicking you out."
With that, Tang Li went upstairs on her own.
Jiang Yiniing watched the half-circular staircase, sneering in her heart. Holding all the cards, she could only issue such ineffectual warnings.
Leaving the Lai Family, she looked back at the garden-style villa.
Recalling how the servants respectfully called Tang Li "Miss," Jiang Yiniing's fingers tightened around her handbag, emotions churning. One day, she, Jiang Yiniing, would also rise above others.
She harbored aspirations and pride in her heart.
