Xia Qingwei smiled coldly. Dai Rongcheng was really thinking too highly of himself.
But there were too many people there. If any of the others had ever asked that of Wang Juhuai, wouldn't Wang Juhuai now have a lot of disciples?
No wonder Dai Rongcheng would have a daughter like Dai Yiran. He was equally as greedy.
When Xia Qingwei got angry, the hand she used to hold Wang Juhuai's arm with increased its force.
Wang Juhuai said in his heart that his wife had quite a lot of strength. He hurriedly held on to Xia Qingwei's hand without changing his expression, then he patted it to comfort her.
