As their eyes met, Xia Wan'an saw hatred gleaming in Ai Jiang's eyes. She didn't shy away, meeting Ai Jiang's deadly glare with a hint of a smile, then she silently mouthed the words at her: "Feeling good?"
Ai Jiang registered her silent message, and a surging anger flashed across her haggard face.
She had always thought she held all the cards, that her sisterhood with Song Youman was merely superficial. It was only now that she realized she had been wrong all along!
Song Youman had been deceiving her. Having grown up together with Xia Wan'an, how could she possibly not know who her husband and father were!
As for Xia Wan'an, although she appeared to be a puppet in her hands, it turned out that Ai Jiang was the puppet being manipulated!
She had thought that Gao Lin rushing over was to enjoy Xia Wan'an's embarrassment, but the reality was it was her being laughed at.
Everyone in the room, each one crafty in their ways, all watched Han Jingnian's every move.
