The middle-aged woman who had just entered Jacob's room looked straight at Celline from head to toe and was kind and smiling.
"Who are you? Can't you knock on the door first," Celline asked calmly in a tone that sounded politely.
The middle-aged woman chuckled at Celline and swirled her eyes lazily.
The middle-aged woman did not like Celline's presence in the room, which would prevent her from meeting Jacob.
"Tsk, you don't know me?" said the middle-aged woman with her arrogant tone, and seemed to want to corner Celline, but unfortunately, Celline did not feel intimidated in the least.
Celline, with a face that did not change the slightest, just shook her head slowly, answering honestly with the question asked by the middle-aged woman before.
