"She's just the daughter of the richest man in a small place like Macheng." Jixuan was furious at the thought of Shihe. He stood up and slammed the table. "Bang!"
"Who does she think she is!"
Chengye was scared out of his wits.
Chengye was so frightened by Jixuan's sudden slam on the table that he leaned back in his wide leather chair with lingering fear. He raised his hand and patted his chest.
"She dared to trample on my sister because she looked down on the Jiang family! This is China, this is the capital, not Macheng. It's not her Mu family's territory!" Jixuan said loudly. "How can we let her behave so atrociously here!"
"I know." Chengye blocked his ears, but he could not block the penetrating power of Jixuan's voice. "Lower your voice."
"Don't shout yet, let me take a look at Weibo." Chengye sighed and picked up his phone to check Weibo.
When he heard what Jixuan said, his face darkened.
