Gu Youyou glanced at Miss Zhang, whose eyes were red with jealousy, and said, "Our residence is not a place for collecting trash. If others don't want it, why should we? Even if the Prince wants a concubine, it wouldn't be Miss Zhang, right?"
Miss Zhang's eyes immediately reddened, and she suppressed her anger.
Chancellor Zhang, however, couldn't hold back and angrily reprimanded, "Who are you calling trash? How dare you, a merchant girl, look down on my daughter?"
"Ha, it's because the Ningwang Residence listens to me now. If I don't allow your daughter to enter the door, she can only stare helplessly!" Gu Youyou retorted loudly.
Chancellor Zhang's face turned blue with anger, and he was helpless.
Daughter unable to marry, son unable to take a wife; this was the current situation of the Zhang family.
So he could only shamelessly approach Jin Zijin again.
