Han Ruochen sucked in a breath and clenched her fists. A part of her, the deepest, darkest part of her, wanted to punch the woman in the face. But somehow she managed to hold herself back. "Han Ziyan, you better not annoy me; I am already in a very bad mood." She did not take Han Ziyan's words to heart. Today, Han Ziyan and Meng Yunhan's actions had embarrassed their family more than enough. What's more, after finding out that the two of them had joined hands to make Han Beijiang drop out of the special school, she wished she could throw them out of the house.
She lazily glanced at Han Ziyan. Han Ruochen knew the woman too well. Meng Yunhan might dislike Han Beijiang, but she would not bother with him as long as she was not the one paying for his fees out of her pocket. It must have been Han Ziyan who egged Meng Yunhan into making this decision.
