Li Xin has gotten smarter now.
Knows she can't make a fuss or argue anymore.
Especially with Chen Jiao, who's got a fiery temper and might just snap at her.
Upon hearing that, Chen Jiao waved her hand dismissively and said disdainfully, "I was wondering why the air felt a bit stale today; turns out you moved in, so that's where the problem is."
"Oh, and don't call me sis, we're not that far apart in age, makes me feel old."
Her words left Li Xin rebuked on the spot.
That's just how Chen Jiao is; she gets along well with people she likes, like Jiang Ruan, and if she doesn't like someone, she enjoys snapping at them.
She ruffled quite a few feathers when she just started out in the industry.
But her family is wealthy, powerful, and influential—she's a Beijing socialite, anyone would have to pay respect to her family, who's daring enough to provoke her?
No matter how angry anyone gets, they can only endure it.
