Gao Wanhua stared at the girl in front of her. Not knowing why, she felt a sense of sadness in her to her past. Her eyes looked complicated which meant she had her own stories.
"So what was in your imagination, Miss Xia, about our meeting?"
Xia Ning thought for a second and said with a smile, "Something like you throwing a check at me, asking me to leave your son."
Gao Wanhua was obviously surprised and said, "Seems like you didn't have a good impression of me, Miss Xia."
Xia Ning shook her head and smiled. "Not that. It's just that your son is too outstanding and your family is so rich. Everyone else would think I married high."
"What about you?" Gao Wanhua was a bit surprised and realized that she said something impolite.
"Me? I don't remember." Xia Ning smiled and moved her hands around the coffee cup. She sighed, "It's been a couple of years now."
