He paced to the window, his gaze distant as if he could see through the clouds to the undercurrents roiling behind this city.
After a long while, he finally spoke, his voice steady with an irresistible force, "You should know that in this circle, some names are taboo, and provoking her does you no good,,"
"Don't forget, standing behind her is Zeng Guangming."
Wen Tang sat upright on the sofa, her spine straight, and her eyes revealed an indomitable determination, "I have my own sense of propriety. I will handle the matters between Lu Nianxin and myself." Her words conveyed an independence and confidence that brooked no interference.
She understood even clearer that this was obviously an attempt to use the resources behind Lu Nianxin to restrain her, seemingly wanting to pull her into their fold.
Ha!
Truly a cunning fox.
Wen Tang smiled helplessly.
