"Who told you to sit down?" Grandfather Jiang asked and stared at Xiong Hua coldly who was sitting on the couch next to him and spouting nonsense since she entered the Mansion.
"Yes?" Xiong Hua was caught off guard when Grandfather Jiang suddenly interrupted her words.
She pursed her lips in nervousness when saw the hostile look in the old man's eyes. It was her first time witnessing him using this kind of cold and indifferent tone and attitude toward her.
Jiang Hanying rested his arms on the armrest of the couch and crossed his legs on one another and asked with coldness in his eyes, "Do you think I allowed the guard to let you come inside for you to spout all this nonsense in front of me? Who do you think you are? Huh?"