Who Would Want a Loose Woman Like Her

They were really extremely pitiful.

The two glanced at them in disdain and contempt. Xia Qingyang took a megaphone out from the car and walked over to the entrance of the building where Jiang Yujie's parents lived.

Lu Qi was wearing sunglasses. She quietly stood a few steps away.

Xia Qingyang's shrewish demeanor still made her feel a little uncomfortable.

She could not adjust to her role for a moment.

She still had the baggage of being a celebrity, so it was very difficult for her to be a shrew together with Xia Qingyang.

It would really be quite difficult for any other normal rich madam to go all out like Xia Qingyang could.

They would at most go up the doorstep and bang it or make a fuss.

But to go all out without caring about her image like Xia Qingyang could, it really boiled down to her character back when she was young. The shrewishness deep in her bones had never changed.