Cough.
Nanny glanced at her own Madam, with a bit of helplessness in her eyes, "Your mouth, surely you secretly sharpened it on a whetstone."
Song Ci blinked and curled her lips at her, feeling no guilt at all, just glanced at the person who asked the question, "Which family is she from? She looks somewhat familiar, but I can't recall."
Forget it, doesn't matter which family she's from, questioning me, isn't she just asking for a retort?
Talking about luck, clearly a troublesome matter, yet calling it luck, really, haha, deliberately picking a fight, just asking, would you accept this luck?
The Madam from the Zhou Family, who didn't get along with the Yuan Family, froze her smile, her face turning slightly green. Seeing the surrounding snickering faces, she was even more annoyed and wanted to explode right then.
Her sleeve was gently tugged, and she turned angrily, it was her daughter-in-law, who slightly shook her head at her.
