When she saw Xiaotian, Jingjing simply couldn't hide the hatred in her eyes. Rather than say she couldn't hide it, it was more accurate to say she didn't even want to.
Born into a wealthy family, she carried a natural sense of superiority that made her look down on someone like Xiaotian, who came from a child bride background.
She considered herself a cut above Xiaotian, and said arrogantly, "I'll be staying in the side courtyard these few days. Aunt Pei said you have to wait on me properly."
Jingjing had come over precisely because she wanted Xiaotian to serve her. She couldn't swallow the anger; she wanted revenge!
"Oh."
Faced with Jingjing's arrogant, almost war‑declaring words, Xiaotian only gave a brief "oh" and said nothing more.
Anyway, if she wanted to make a fuss, let her. As long as she didn't go near Little Yueyue again, that was fine.
