Jiang Bingqing's voice was very loud. Her voice was almost heard by everyone on the ground floor of the office. She deliberately scolded her loudly.
Jiang Ruolan ignored the curious head peeking out of the window. She clenched her fists tightly, while her pale face stared at Jiang Bingqing's arrogant face. "Have you said enough?"
"No!"
Jiang Ruolan took a deep breath and tried to hold back the anger in her heart with all her might. She did not want to waste any more time with her.
"I'm warning you, stay away from Xian Zihao! If not, do not blame me for standing up for my best friend and letting you live a miserable life!"
"Since you appeared in my life when have I ever had a good day? What else do you want? Let me be humiliated? Or do you want me to die without a complete corpse?" Jiang Ruolan suddenly stopped in her tracks and turned around. Step by step, she approached Jiang Bingqing.
