"She has the nerve to seduce Brother Nan and isn't ashamed, so why should I lose face?" Cheng Xining glared at Shen Mianmian, wishing she could stab her to death.
Shen Mianmian was helpless. "Miss Cheng, regarding this matter, I have nothing I want to explain. If you would like to have a talk with me, I don't mind, but we need to schedule another time. Right now, I have something to do; I need to take this elderly gentleman home first."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Xining became even more furious and snapped angrily, "Just some old coot, why should his time be more precious than mine? Why should he be sent home first?"
Hearing this, Elder He couldn't help but glance at her. In his presence, Cheng Xining was usually well-behaved and sweet-talking, but after all, he had watched her grow up and knew what kind of person she was.
In the past, he had only thought that Cheng Xining was overly spoiled, but today he realized that it was not just a simple matter of her being spoiled.