"If I'm not playing games, am I supposed to play with *you*? Talk about an attention seeker! Seeing you jump around frantically like a monkey, anyone who didn't know would think *your* husband was lying in there," Jian Xi sneered.
When it came to verbal sparring, Jiang Qimeng was no match for Jian Xi, not even if she got on her knees and licked her boots.
Red with anger, her cheeks puffed out like a pufferfish, Jiang Qimeng turned to Si Yuhuan with a whine. "Look at her! What is she saying? What kind of attitude is that?"
"Enough. What's all this noise about?" Si Yuhuan said as he pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag, his expression distant and cold.
His attitude irked Jiang Qimeng even more. Unable to lash out, she could only huff and move to the side.
She sneakily took out her phone and sent a message to someone.
[What the hell are you scheming? I'm telling you, some of the world's top doctors are here. If this move with Si Junyan fails, we're all done for.]
