"Ha, so you do know what it means to be scheming? I thought you were clueless about that."
Standing with her arms folded in front of the dining table, looking at Qin Yuji who was calmly sipping her soup, Hu Jiaying somehow felt a surge of nameless anger rising from the depths of her heart.
"The night club hostess, the protagonist of the nude photo scandal, tsk tsk tsk... Ms. Qin, I originally thought that your shocking behavior at the Hu family dinner was the most astonishing thing you could do, but it turns out you really have opened my eyes."
Seeing Qin Yuji set down her soup spoon with a cold face, Hu Jiaying mocked with a disdainful laugh, "Your antics are getting louder and louder, one after another. These kinds of antics, others, especially women, wouldn't even dare to think about, let alone do."
