Young Master Rong, Shall We Go To The Front Door?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The more Jiang Peihua said that, the more determined he was to go against her.
Kristen's eyes turned gloomy and he said, "Young Master Rong is the only heir of the Rong Family and I'm Kristen. No matter what outsiders say, it's none of my business. There's no need to let irrelevant people affect my emotions. Besides, I've always been proud of the tight lips of those who work here. I don't think they'll leak out any negative opinions about Anning."
If it was leaked, it must have been intentional.
Jiang Peihua stared at Kristen who resembled Rong Yan and barked angrily, "You rascal!"
Not only Kristen, even Jiang Peihua herself was stunned.
The rascal had always been Rong Yan's exclusive address. Instead of complaining that he had failed, she was acting more like a mother who chastised her son.
Jiang Peihua stared at Kristen who had his head hung low and seemed to be deep in thought.