You'll find out what sharp really means 2.

Leng Xuan's insinuation was indeed very sharp.

Xiao Yun was stunned, as was Li Mengjie—they had never imagined that when Leng Xuan lost his temper, he would be so fierce, so domineering, so arrogant, so dismissive of everything, so contemptuous of all...

Ling Xuejiu's face turned from green to white, ashen white, her chest heaving with emotion, her bosom surging tumultuously, which in other circumstances would have been quite seductive, but now there was no one to admire it...

"Leng Xuan..." A loud cry and Ling Xuejiu abruptly stood up, pointing a slender finger at Leng Xuan, trembling all over with anger, and her voice trembled with emotion as she said, "You, you... you said it yourself, you let me call Grandpa. Fine, I'm going to... I'm going to call Grandpa now and have him fire you." As she spoke, she took out her phone and dialed Ling Tian's number, tears of anger spilling out.