C201 Family Meeting
"Mr. Xiao, I'd appreciate it if you'd be more direct," Zhang Qimo said with an icy tone. "Your remarks are as juvenile as those of a three-year-old child."
"If you've come here to joke around, then I'm sorry, but I don't have the time to indulge you," Zhang Qimo stated decisively, her face etched with disgust as she stood up to leave.
"You! Wait, Zhang Qimo!" Xiao Zhuang rose