Leng Xingshuang suddenly turned around and glared viciously at Jing Zhan: "Shut your stinky mouth, what right does an illegitimate child have to be compared to my father."
Leng Jiao glanced coldly at Jing Zhan, then turned to Leng Xingshuang, speaking coldly, "Miss Xingshuang, watch your words."
Leng Xingshuang, like a cat with its tail stepped on, retorted, "And you, Leng Xuexi, I warn you, don't think you can step into the Leng family relying on an illegitimate child. Get back to where you belong, the Leng family has no place for you."
She wouldn't let an illegitimate child ruin her father's reputation.
Leng Xuexi had a very poor impression of this eldest miss of the Leng family; she was like a spoiled child, doing as she pleased, after all, no matter what excessive things she did, the all-powerful Old Sir Leng was always there to clean up after her.
Always mentioning illegitimate child, how is her brother supposed to live in the future.
