Although Mrs. Rong Sr. was loath to admit this bumpkin granddaughter she had never met before, she still yearned to feel superior in the girl's presence. The best-case scenario was to pass on all the frustrations she had once taken out on Chu Jing, onto this new girl.
Wang Qing bowed her head and whispered something into Mrs. Rong Sr.'s ear. It was plain to see Mrs. Rong Sr.'s face darkened, her distaste for Rong Qi intensifying.
"Well, well! You little harlot! You seduce your own sister's fiancé to climb social ladders, and now you're using your newfound status to bully your sister and your mother? You ungrateful wretch! Cutting ties? Fine! The Rong family doesn't need a backstabber like you!"
