Luo Qingli's voice had been even throughout, her tone lacking any fluctuation until the very last "hmm," which rose slightly in pitch.
Just giving Jiang Yuanyuan a cursory glance, Luo Qingli didn't take her seriously. While still looking at the magazine in her hands, her voice rang out again, "Moreover, I don't think my husband is such a boring man to discuss private matters during work hours—that's not his style. Or do you think, you're worthy enough for him to abandon his principles? On this point, I absolutely trust my husband, in our marriage, in our feelings, his loyalty is without question."
It's just belittling and insulting others, isn't it? She could do it too.
Jiang Yuanyuan had not expected that Luo Qingli was setting traps for her and that she would foolishly jump right in.
"Don't say that, I didn't mean it that way. I just genuinely didn't know the Boss was married and he never mentioned it, none of what you're saying," Jiang Yuanyuan explained desperately.
