Only two days had passed and Wu Hanxing had come knocking, brimming with arrogance.
She was dressed in a haute couture gown with delicate makeup, embodying a queenlike aura. She held her designer sunglasses between her scarlet-painted nails while projecting an air of extreme haughtiness with the two assistants by her side.
"Miss Meng, what a pleasure to see you," Wu Hanxing greeted Meng Xiao upon seeing her and then put her sunglasses back on.
She seemed to drop all pretense completely.
"Hello Miss Wu, sorry but I have some other guests at the moment. I'll have someone else speak with you," responded Meng Xiao without missing a beat.
Wu Hanxing even addressed her as Miss Meng this time, not even bothering feigning respect by calling her Mrs. Yang. Their conversation was clearly not going to be cordial.