Xie Yuhuan sat in the wheelchair and could only look up at this cold and heartless man. The man was always so cold and tall, and his entire body exuded an indescribable aura and violent aura.
"My wife is the madam of the Xie family, the wife of the president of the Xie Corporation, and the first lady of the entire Capital. Since when did you have the right to lecture her who has such a noble status?" Xie Jiuhan stared at Xie Yuhuan and questioned coldly.
Xie Yuhuan: "???"
At this moment, her mouth was wide open, as if she had lost the ability to close it. She even forgot how to breathe. Xie Jiuhan's voice was filled with impatience. The gaze he used to look at Xie Yuhuan was extremely cold, and his black eyes seemed to be covered in a thin layer of mist.
After finally catching her breath, Xie Yuhuan said with a trembling voice, "Jiuhan, how can you say that about me? I'm also concerned about you, so I'm worried that Qingqing will affect you."
