"Of course it's true, life and death together, never leaving each other."
Su Xuan said, somewhat pretentious, but it made the onlookers green with envy.
"Young man, I'm telling you, a woman like this doesn't deserve to be part of our prestigious family, they're really lowly."
Mrs. Huang was still unwilling to accept it, thinking in her heart how such a vixen could be so lucky.
"Hey, old lady, what are you talking about, who are you anyway, can you really compare yourself to the young master, flaunting a broken Bentley and calling it luxury, isn't it embarrassing? Even my family's maids don't drive such a car."
Su Xuan's words calling her an old lady nearly made Mrs. Huang faint with anger, thinking in her heart, damn it, am I that old? Everyone says I'm eighteen.
