Chen Meilin pursed her lips. Even though it killed her, for the sake of keeping the pride of her leader and mistress, she lowered her head and apologized, "Forgive me, Miss Qiang. I went a bit overboard with my actions. I will note it down and make sure not to cross that line again."
She had expected Mo Qiang to be dumb like her sister but she was smarter than that. She knew when to let go and when to clench the rein tight, to the point that it was suffocating her. Chen Meilin peeked at Mo Qiang's expression and shuddered.
'I guess I was wrong when I thought that she was the same as my sister,' Chen Meilin gulped nervously while looking at Mo Qiang who stared down at her indifferently. Her sister was a bumbling buffoon. Mo Qiang however, looked like an heir of a prominent family.