Jian Xi glared at Jiang Qimeng resentfully. She really knew how to seize every opportunity.
Yan Qing blocked her. "The old master is here. It's not convenient for Miss Jiang to go over."
"Did you hear that? It's not convenient for you to go over. After all, a mistress is the most unpresentable. You should know your place!" Jian Xi sneered, shoving her aside.
Jiang Qimeng trembled with anger, unable to help but grind her teeth. "Jian Xi, this is the police station. You should be careful about the impact of your words. It's best to leave each other some dignity."
Jian Xi spread her hands. "You shamelessly follow my husband everywhere, yet you can't handle a few words from me? Then you're really going to suffer in the future."
She kept repeating "my husband," completely forgetting how cruelly she had thrown the cat into his room, causing him to have an allergic reaction and nearly go into shock.
Jiang Qimeng bit her red lips hard, and large tears streamed down her face.
