"Let's go."
Qu Xiangru's face was expressionless, but her eyes were somewhat weary.
The trip to the Jiang Family had left her physically and mentally exhausted.
If she had a choice, she would never have come back.
Song Guanchao wasn't quite sure what had happened earlier; he only saw that man grabbing Qu Xiangru's hand and reaching towards his crotch.
He knew Qu Xiangru had no fondness for the Jiang Family, and could naturally guess that the Jiang Family, probably, only sought to use her and didn't truly consider her as part of them.
But in his opinion, no matter what, Qu Xiangru was still a legitimate heir of the Jiang Family.
At least, on the surface, shouldn't they pretend?
But today's events shattered his understanding.
There was not the slightest respect for Qu Xiangru from the Jiang Family.
Not only was there no respect, but they even humiliated her!
Song Guanchao suddenly understood why Qu Xiangru had such a personality.
She wasn't born cold and indifferent.
