"Then tell me what's good about this woman beside you, except for her English!" Qi Yue pointed at Xia Ning and said hatefully.
She had been in this line of work for three to four years, and this was the first time she had been embarrassed by a man like this. She could not take this lying down.
The people around them who understood Chinese could not bear to look at Qi Yue's behavior. Were mistresses so self-righteous nowadays?
Many people looked at Qiao Yu and Xia Ning, waiting for their answers. They had a feeling that the arrogant mistress was going to be slapped in the face again.
Her strong points? Xia Ning looked at Qi Yue's arrogant expression and thought about what she had gained or what she had done over the years.
