Luo Xiao's wife had an imposing aura. Clad in a pair of red high heels and sunglasses, she walked up to Qu Ling'er and asked airily, "You're Qu Ling'er?"
"I am, and you are?" Qu Ling'er asked curiously.
The woman took off her sunglasses. Although she was already middle-aged—she looked good for her age—and very elegant.
"I'm Luo Xiao's wife. I came to withdraw the case. Lass, you're not bad—feisty—I admire you. But if your father can sell you once, he can sell you a second time. Be careful!"
"I understand. Thank you for your reminder," Qu Ling'er replied politely.
The woman did not say anything else. She put on her sunglasses and turned to leave.
