Mu's mother's eyebrow twitched, and her expression finally changed.
Noticing her anger, Ning Xiaofei strode to the desk, casually pulled out a stack of hundred-yuan notes from her wallet, and stacked them on the table.
"Please use this for tea, oh... and this cash was also given to me by your son, not my treat!"
Having said that, she raised her hand to tidy her hair, twisted her waist, and was about to leave.
Smack!
Mu's mother slapped the table and rose, her tone fierce and her expression threatening.
"Do you think he can indulge you for long?"
So, no longer graceful, showing your true colors now?
Ning Xiaofei looked at the woman in front of her, furious, and the smile on her face bloomed even more brilliantly, like a flower.
Did she really think she was a soft dough to be easily kneaded? She's not much higher in rank than her aunt. Today, she would let her witness what a 'poisonous dough' was!
