Chi Mu, with her lofty demeanor of unrivaled superiority, had expressed her intentions clearly. She then turned around imperiously, pulled her suitcase and left, her high heels clicking on the ground.
However, after she had walked only a few steps, Xia Wan'an called out to her, "Wait."
As Chi Mu stopped in her tracks, Xia Wan'an slowly rose from the couch, sauntering to the door, "Miss Chi, do you know what I'm best at?"
Chi Mu raised an eyebrow, her face full of arrogance, but she didn't say a word.
"I," Xia Wan'an leaned lazily against the shoe cabinet, "am pretty good at dealing with cunning foxes, especially the sly ones."
Chi Mu's face instantly turned livid.
Yet Xia Wan'an smirked, "You know what a sly fox means, right? In modern terms, it means a mistress. In ancient terms, it would mean a concubine. Oh wait, Miss Chi, you can't even qualify as a concubine. At the very least, concubines in ancient times were properly wed. You, at most, rank as... a chambermaid."
