I'm Not Going to Let Du Ruo Take My Pulse

Old Mr. Wen looked at Wen Xinya with satisfaction written all over his face. Thoroughly impressed by her, Old Mr. Wen said, "Xinya, you've done a good job this time. You've taken all the factors into consideration."

Ning Shuqian felt as if her heart was being placed inside a deep-fryer. It was as if she could hear the sizzling sounds of her heart being deep-fried. She clenched her fists tightly, her face turning as pale as a sheet.

Wen Xinya, that shameless bitch.

Xia Ruya was flabbergasted upon sight of how satisfied Old Mr. Wen was with Wen Xinya. She had managed to gain Old Mr. Wen's approval with just a mere few words. She had also managed to retaliate against her and Ning Shuqian.

In Old Mr. Wen's eyes, Wen Xinya was merely being concerned about the Wen Family's bloodline.