Madam Ji's expression turned cold: "Mrs. Fu, what do you mean by that? Let's not even mention the longstanding friendship between the Ji Family and the Fu Family. Even Shinian and my son, Ji Nanfeng, share a bond thicker than blood. I am speaking to you politely out of respect for you as Fu Shinian's wife. Do not take this courtesy for granted."
"Whether I want your courtesy or not, that's not for you to decide." Su Mu looked at her coldly: "People like you, I wouldn't dare accept any face you give. I'm afraid to walk outside afterward, people might say I'm heartless and ruin my reputation."
"What do you mean by that?"
"You would understand my meaning if you had an ounce of conscience. You know all too well what you've done to Jiang Bei. There's no need for me to spell it out. I am holding back only because you are Nanfeng's mother, but before I lose my patience, I advise you to leave. Otherwise, it will not look good for anyone."
