"What do you think of this Xue An?" Tang Xiao pressed further.
Shang Hairong was silent for a moment, then spoke in a low voice: "Well, if I had to use four words to describe this young master Xue, I can only say... Heavenly Being-like!"
Tang Xiao's pupils slightly contracted.
Because that was her genuine impression upon first seeing Xue An.
But immediately, a feeling of defiance surged in her heart, just as she was about to speak, Shang Hairong said with a gloomy expression.
"Miss Tang, I've heard about the past grievances between your brother and Young Master Xue, but now I just want to advise you, do not oppose Young Master Xue because mortals cannot contend with the divine!"
As she finished, a hint of fear flashed across Shang Hairong's eyes.
"Hmph, just because you're scared out of your wits by him doesn't mean others are the same!" Tang Xiao said coldly.
Shang Hairong shook her head, "It's not that I'm scared, but I'm stating a fact. Do you know what I just did?"
