"That's right, Mom, just stay out of it."
Catherine felt a surge of anger burning inside her. After shooting a glare at her son, Liu Yichen, he immediately cowered on the spot.
But when it came to Jin Mengyu, Catherine was utterly powerless—after all, he was the son of the Chairman's Wife.
Catherine knew very well that Yu Nianyao was a true Shanghai high-society heiress, with a terrifying amount of power and influence behind her.
She and Yu Nianyao were simply not on the same level.
"Li Zhiyan, hurry up and clean up this trash for me!"
Jin Mengyu's oppressive demeanor left Catherine fuming, but the only thing she could do was take it out on Li Zhiyan.
"Li Zhiyan, just pick up the trash."
Standing with her back to Jin Mengyu, Catherine spoke gently to Li Zhiyan, even winking at him discreetly as she did so.
Catherine hoped Li Zhiyan would back down first, so she could later comfort him—perhaps even with a passionate kiss.
