"Is that so? Then I should be thanking you. I really can't ever hope to be part of the Xia clan. Please go back." Zhao Chuchu smiled. "Have a safe trip."
"Y-you..."
Xia Chenglan couldn't find the words to yell back again.
She glared at Zhao Chuchu as if she wanted to rip the lady to pieces.
After a while, Xia Chenglan finally scolded, "Zhao Chuchu, if I want to, I can ruin your entire reputation! Do you want to live like that? Where everyone knows how low you are and despises you?"
Zhao Chuchu met the woman's glare. "They are just baseless rumors, after all. Do what you want. Consider it my loss if I get scared. But remember that if you can't kill me with that, it'll be my turn to make your life a living hell."
Zhao Chuchu's tone was as cold as it could get, and her glare was much sharper than before.
Xia Chenglan was intimidated by that and took a step back without thinking.