Rong Yan knew he was worried about her, she smiled lightly and sat on the bed, "I insist on butting heads with her."
"Rong Yan!" Lin Xinbei didn't know what to say to her.
Rong Yan let out a sigh of relief and relaxed, "I'm not being impulsive. I've thought about this. Think about it; the only leverage she has over me is this scandal, and she chose to reveal it so quickly. Fine, now I'm barefoot. A barefoot person doesn't fear someone with shoes on. She wants to kick me out, right? I've got to drag her down with me no matter what!"
She wasn't a pushover, and she certainly wasn't a saint. She'd said that during her five years abroad, if she learned nothing else, it was to take her revenge!
She hadn't even started to settle accounts with Rong Weiwei yet, and Rong Weiwei had taken the initiative to bite her. She shouldn't be blamed for being impolite.
Even if it was a head-on confrontation, she would be the rock!
