So, she had always been confident, and she had hardly ever faced setbacks in her life.
But Ou Chengtian, he blatantly attacked her esteem, without holding back, without any courtesy.
Ruan Xiangmeng felt a sharp pang in her heart, the smile in her eyes slowly turning into anger. Her bright eyes filled with burning rage which intensified with time, as if she wished she could turn the person in front of her to ashes instantly.
Her soft round face was taut, and the corners of her mouth were twitching.
She was so angry that she started to tremble.
Seeing that her daughter was just standing there, staring at Ou Chengtian, Wang Hong was afraid she was being rude and called out, "Mengmeng, come and sit here, why are you standing?"
Ou Molan also joined, saying, "Yes, Mengmeng, quickly sit down, why are you standing?"
With that, Ou Molan made her husband shift aside a bit, making room for Ruan Xiangmeng to sit down.
