Qiao Xuan winced in pain, her grip loosening.
He Shaochen, who had regained his freedom, immediately pushed Qiao Xuan away and turned to hug Mu Chenxi's legs, his small body trembling incessantly.
Mu Chenxi's heart clenched tightly; she shot Qiao Xuan a cold glance, and rudely shook off her hand.
With a forceful push, Qiao Xuan staggered, nearly falling backwards.
Chenxi didn't care, crouching down to hug He Shaochen, patting the back of the teary-eyed, trembling little guy to soothe him, "Don't be afraid, your auntie's here."
The butler timely supported Qiao Xuan, preventing her from falling.
After regaining her balance, Qiao Xuan looked at Mu Chenxi incredulously, "Do you know who I am? How dare you lay a hand on me?"
Mu Chenxi, holding He Shaochen, looked back coldly and said mockingly, "Are you RMB?"
Absolutely insane!
As if the whole world should recognize her.
Who does she think she is?
Not worth bothering with.