Jiang Xue looked at Xia Xiaonuan, lowered her head, glanced at her watch, then placed her hands on the table, instantly putting on a sarcastic expression. Raising her eyebrow, she smiled and said, "I've made myself very clear, Xia Xiaonuan. I've always been polite, but don't think I'm really afraid of you!
As for Shaochen and me, it's not your place to intervene! And if Nangong Yaoling insists on pestering me, it only proves that you, as his wife, have no charm and can't even control your own husband!
You should reflect on yourself.
Also, you should question Nangong Yaoling and tell him not to stick to me. Just a few days ago, he came to her company to see me, saying he wanted to take me away from Shaochen! So... I think your position as Mrs. Nangong might not last long! If you're sensible, you'd better withdraw on your own. That would be best for you, me, and everyone else."
Jiang Xue said every word slowly and deliberately.
Xia Xiaonuan was dumbfounded.
