Yao Bixi grabbed her wrist directly and, with a backhand, gave her another slap.
Ms. Tan had received three slaps in a row, seeing stars and her teeth chattering. She touched her swollen face, "You dare to hit me?"
Her voice was trembling with anger.
Yao Bixi moved her wrist around, feeling a bit numb, "So what if I hit you? Don't you know whose ground you're standing on?"
Ms. Tan glared with death in her eyes, as if she wanted to pounce on her and tear her apart.
Yao Bixi wasn't in a hurry, slowly reasoning with her, "Let me ask you then, what does my Lu Family do?"
Medicine.
The Lu Family dealt in medicine. Jiang Zhi dealt in medical equipment, having cooperation with many hospitals.
Ms. Tan suddenly thought of something, her pupils contracting.
Yao Bixi gave her a smile, a smile that concealed a knife bloodless but deadly, "You'd better not fall ill in the future." After that, she turned around, "Xiangtai, let's go."
"Okay."
