Shocked, An Xiaxia retreated when the woman grabbed her by her shoulders and shook her. "You're so young and already so malicious! You even brought a knife to school. Thankfully, it was only a small wound to the arm. If you had damaged Xin'er's face, I would have you pay with your life!"
She looked like a shrill-voiced housewife from head to toe as she spluttered hysterically. No one would believe that she was actually the wife of the CEO of Jian Enterprise.
An Xiaxia was confused, as though a fog had completely enveloped her mind. Xin'er? As in Jian Xin'er? Since when had she hurt Jian Xin'er?
"What's wrong with Jian Xin'er?" An Xiaxia asked in confusion.
Her question was a bomb to Mother Jian and instantly ignited her rage. She raised her hand and tried to slap An Xiaxia across her face.
"Madam Jian, please calm down." Thankfully, the dean still had some conscience and warded it off for An Xiaxia.
