"Who do you think you are?" Ruan Xixia brushed her disheveled hair behind her ear, her red lips parted slightly, and she smiled faintly, "Even your dad wouldn't dare talk to me like this here. Who gave you the courage to shout at me?"
Liang Zuyue, filled with jealousy, said, "You're just relying on your Ruan surname!"
"Yes, my surname is Ruan, so what?" Ruan Xixia raised an eyebrow with arrogance and recklessness, her whole face radiantly beautiful, like an almost enchanting beauty of a flower on the other side, "I forgot to remind you, the Ruan Family has a bad temper and is very protective. If others treat us well, we repay them kindly; if others treat us poorly, not a single member of the Ruan Family will let them off!"
The Ruan Family is a prestigious clan, well-connected with both the underworld and high society. In Ying City, no one dares to provoke those in power, the wealthy, or the Ruan Family.
