"What can I possibly do about this?" Upon hearing Zhang Ping's words, An Ling's eyes were filled with annoyance. If this person weren't still of some use, she wouldn't even want to deal with such a person.
"Miss An, I've offended Wang Yang this time on your account. If he really divorces me, I'll expose all the things you've done to everyone," she threatened.
After delivering this piece of mind, Zhang Ping immediately hung up the phone. Looking at the terminated call, An Ling's eyes were filled with fury.
An Xiangrong was none the wiser about these developments.
At the sound of the doorbell, she looked to An Wei and said, "Weiwei, entertain yourself for a while. I need to step out."
Upon seeing An Wei nod, An Xiangrong went out.
"Wang Yang, how come you came by yourself?"
As she spoke, An Xiangrong opened the door for Wang Yang, gesturing for him to enter.
