A sense of shame surged up from the depths of her heart.
Madam Fang observed her complexion, "Miss He, I am not one to speak harshly, but I simply hope that my son's life remains untarnished. I also hope that no small interlude affects the relationship between the Fang Family and the Gu Family."
A stain?
He Jing's lips curled into a cold smile as she stood up from the sofa, and that last semblance of a polite smile disappeared from her face.
"Madam Fang, you should be saying these things to your son, not to me. You may not know this, but it has always been your son who clung to me, forcing me to stay here. Oh, and I forgot to tell you, the things your son has done for me are too numerous to count."
Madam Fang did not expect her to change her expression so quickly, "Miss He, is this your true nature?"