Listening to the words of He Yuyan, Jiang Yingyue's hands clenched, and she felt that both herself and the Han family were insulted.
She had guessed that Yan Meilin allowed for her to deal with this, but if she did not do it properly, it would cause problems for the Han family. So Jiang Yingyue decided that it was time to shred all semblance of cordiality and completely trash her.
However, she was not going to use her fists. Instead, she would make everyone look down upon her with words.
"So this lady, the noble daughter of the He family, is a role model for all socialites? In that case, I am relieved that I was born to a commoner. I am not willing to let go of my manners and stand in a mall yelling profanities like some shrew in the market.
"I have always learned that you need to be polite to others and carry yourself with dignity. You, on the other hand, do not seem to understand such basic knowledge.