The person calling her was none other than Jing Chen's mother, Tang Fanghua.
Tang Fanghua stepped out of another car and walked up to Mo Qiansu, speaking in an unpleasant tone, "I'd like to have a chat with you, do you have a moment?"
She scanned the surrounding shops and said in an indisputable tone, "There happens to be a teahouse here, let's go inside and sit down."
"Mrs. Jing, I don't think there is anything between us worth discussing," Mo Qiansu was somewhat surprised that Tang Fanghua would seek her out.
"It won't take much of your time, just a few words."
"Since it's just a few words, then we might as well talk here," Mo Qiansu leaned against the car door, her tone always cool and indifferent.
Tang Fanghua was immediately choked with anger.
Her face fell, and she said angrily, "Mo Ran, I am at the very least your elder, and this is how you treat me?!"
"If you want others to respect you, you must first respect them."
