Luo Qianxun hung up the phone, her face gloomy.
Even though she had exactly put Jiang Xinjie in her place during their conversation, she was still agitated.
After much hesitation, she finally dialed Li Mingxun's number, wishing to just hear his voice. But she didn't expect that Jiang Xinjie would be the one to answer.
Jiang Xinjie wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate her, but she didn't expect to be preempted.
If it came to verbal sparring, she was not too bad herself.
No matter how arrogant a mistress is, she always lacks some confidence, especially when it comes to rights and interests, she was always at a disadvantage.
"Baby, your father is a fool, he thinks he's smart, but he got deceived by a woman like Jiang Xinjie," Luo Qianxun said while fondling her belly, "When will he finally see who Jiang Xinjie really is? I tolerate this because I know he is being deceived."
Sigh...