Qin Xue didn't lose her temper easily, but when she did, it was rather scary. Hence, she had learned to control her temper well.
But what on earth was this Su Yun person trying to accomplish by meddling constantly?
"What's it to you? I was talking to Mr. Chu. You have no business interrupting. Besides, I was only asking about Mr. Chu's recovery," said Su Yun, her coquettish nature provoked by Qin Xue.
"What's it to me? You're asking what's it to me? Chu Molin is my husband, for goodness sake. You're reaching out to my husband and you don't expect me to speak up? Are you out of your mind?
You should get yourself to a hospital before it's too late. Are you sure you aren't seriously ill? You are challenging me right in front of me, as though I wouldn't hit back? Do you think I'm a pushover?"
"You, you're the sick one..." Su Yun was so angered by Qin Xue calling her sick in front of her beloved that she was almost losing her rationality.