Lin Xiang forced a smile and said, "Brother Yun is just temporarily not here. What are you saying, Second Sister-in-law? I'm only not bothered with you because I pity you."
"Pity?" Second Sister-in-law looked Lin Xiang up and down, "Why do I feel like you're much more pitiful than me right now?"
"No matter how pitiful I am, at least I don't have to stay in a wheelchair forever. Can I, as a cripple, even have the dignity to go out?" Lin Xiang, noticing Second Sister-in-law's aggressiveness, stopped being polite to her.
"Cripple?" Second Sister-in-law pondered over the word, her gaze turning cold. Actually, her foot had healed, but the doctor advised further rest before she could stop using the wheelchair.
Lin Xiang felt uneasy under Second Sister-in-law's gaze, "If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."
"We haven't settled our scores yet, where do you think you're going?" As soon as Second Sister-in-law finished speaking, two bodyguards approached and restrained Lin Xiang.
