Who would've known that this young girl is not to be trifled with, she skillfully escapes from Zhou Xue's grasp and points at her nose, cursing, "Our Miss hasn't even gone cold yet, and you're already bullying me. Is there any justice left? Madam Jiang, do you have a problem with our Miss? Why else would you let your people humiliate our Miss like this?"
Jiang Chunlan frowns as the girl's shrill voice gives her a headache.
She glances at Zhou Xue, who feels a chill in her heart and lowers her head.
Jiang Chunlan has a sorrowful expression, as if in deep grief, "Ming Jing is the one I admire most among the younger generation. I'd rather cherish her than humiliate her. Don't say such things."
Xiao Hua looks suspicious and doesn't think anyone is a good person.
Qu Feitai walks over, his gaze lands on Zhou Xue's face with hostility. Zhou Xue feels as if her face has been cut by an ice knife, chilling her to the bone.
