"And do you know what my sister-in-law does for a living!" Xia Shufang said, wrapping another arm around Mrs. Xia and proclaiming with pride:
"My sister-in-law owns a perfume studio, and she makes a lot of money every year, and she owns two plots of land and several houses in Capital City!"
"So what about divorced women? Divorced women can still hold up the sky, and they deserve to be cherished by good men like my brother. If anyone dares to gossip again, I, Xia Shufang, will make them pay!" Xia Shufang threatened.
Having been brought up by Xia Jiehao, Shufang naturally picked up a bit of his gangster swagger.
The nosy neighbors, who had been eager to mock, suddenly turned green with envy upon hearing about the wealth of the divorced woman the Xia family was about to marry. They didn't want to stick around any longer and scattered one by one.
"Xia Shufang, that was a good performance," Xia Ningxing threw her an appreciative look.