Yet Mo Liusha stood by, silently observing them, choosing to remain silent.
Seeing Chen Xinhuan's face turning pale with anger, Deng Jie could no longer hold herself back, she exploded, "Damn, Yu Jingrong, could your words be any more venomous? Watch out for karma."
Unlike Chen Xinhuan's more reserved temperament, Deng Jie's personality was significantly more fiery. She often spoke without thinking, saying whatever came to her mind, completely indifferent to the setting.
Jingrong, maintaining her smile, replied to Deng Jie, her smirk becoming more pronounced, "Vulgar words invite punishment for sure."
Deng Jie was furious. She wanted to spew out curses, but the occasion did not allow such behavior.
Getting the better of them in the verbal skirmish did not bring Jingrong any satisfaction. Rather, it irritated her. Engaging in such petty squabbles in such gatherings was undermining her ladylike poise and air of sophistication.
