"Without the ninth master, you're just a small celebrity in the entertainment circle, you... don't pull me!"
Pulled by her sister-in-law, Chen Wen Hong still didn't stop talking, looking at Ye Wan with full mockery, "You don't really think that by climbing up to the ninth master, you can become the master of the Lu family, do you?"
Ye Wan hadn't been angry for a long time.
Because it wasn't worth it.
But Little Bun was her bottom line.
No matter when, no matter who, they could ignore Little Bun, after all, he wasn't RMB, not everyone could like him.
However, they couldn't maliciously speculate about his background like that.
These people in front of her were Lu Changchuan's relatives, the madams of top aristocratic families in the Imperial City.
But it turned out, when these madams gossiped, they were no different from the village long-tongued women!
Before she could retort, a cold voice rang out behind her, "Wanwan..."
