Guan Yue naturally understood what Xia Tian meant. She was fuming inside, but still maintained a smile on her face, thinking that this little bastard might die at the engagement party tonight, she wasn't so angry anymore.
Xia Tian had no idea that he had already been targeted by this woman, and tonight there was a disaster waiting for him.
"Ah Han, what do you think of this dress? I heard it's a piece by Ye Xin, a rising star in the design world. It's the only one in the world."
Xia Tian, "..."
What were the staff thinking, selling the dress designed by his mommy to a woman like her? He would have to set things straight when he got back.
Beiming Han remained unresponsive, Guan Yue was used to his silence, and so she continued talking to herself, sometimes about her jewelry, sometimes about her shoes.
Xia Tian looked curiously at the man sitting upright on the leather sofa across from him, not understanding how he could tolerate this woman.
