Mr. President's expression instantly turned ugly.
A soft hand covered my hand. Madam President's smile was indescribably gentle and kind. "Nanxing, you sure like to joke. Auntie knows that you're unhappy, and it's all our Angel's fault. She's young and immature, so you shouldn't lower yourself to her level. I already know about you and Jing Tian. I think the two of you are a match made in heaven. When you get married in the future, you'll be Angel's cousin-in-law. Listen to Auntie, don't lower yourself to the level of an immature child."
How could this woman change her face so fast?