Zhang Min's eyes, as if poisoned, glared fiercely at Han Xi, her cold voice seeming to be laced with ice shards: "I won't let this go. Sooner or later, I'll come to settle the score with you."
Han Xi slipped her hands into her coat pockets, a slight, indifferent smile on her lips: "Do you still have that chance? Or do you think my husband and my grandmother are people you can afford to offend?"
"Han Xi, don't be too smug. Let's wait and see."
Right now, Zhang Min wished she could tear Han Xi to pieces. Seeing her speak so fearlessly, slandering her, Zhang Min was about to explode with anger.
Han Xi brushed past Zhang Min indifferently, not wanting to waste time with them here.
Han Yaxin turned around to look at Han Xi with a glance as terrifying as a midnight ghost. Their family's current downfall was all thanks to her, and she was determined not to let it end like this.
"Mom, let's go home first. There will always be a chance to teach her a lesson later."
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