"It means that you'll never get to be the Young Madam of the Rong Family unless I give the position up!" Luo Anning barked confidently.
"You're overestimating yourself," Mo Xiyan said while moving towards her slowly. "Do you think Old Mr. Rong will accept a woman like you who can't conceive?" she taunted with a smile, trying to assert dominance.
Indeed, she does know about it!
When she remained silent, it wasn't because she didn't see the report clearly but because she was thinking of ways to exploit this flaw of mine, right?
Luo Anning clenched her fists while anger simmered within her. "I don't want to waste time talking to you about this nonsense. Open the door!"
Mo Xiyan stood still by the side and stared at her smugly, seemingly trying to say, what are you going to do if I refuse?
Luo Anning moved her fists and her knuckles began to pop.
