"When the late Madam was still alive, my Miss was the only legitimate daughter in the mansion! That time, the Lady gave me this authority—if anyone showed disrespect to my Miss, it was my duty to slap them!"
No sooner had the words fallen than Miao Zhu continued to slap away. Even though Li Lu covered her face, her palm still came crashing down relentlessly.
Wei Ruili didn't want to see Li Lu's sorry state. Facing Leng Yu Yan, he spoke gently, "Yu Yan, I really didn't recognize you."
"What difference does it make whether you recognized me or not?" Leng Yu Yan watched Miao Zhu demonstrate her 'talent' with interest, "They are but passersby in life, nothing more."
At that moment, a sudden round of applause burst from the crowd, "Well said! Leng Yu Yan, bravo!"
Following the direction of the sound, Leng Yu Yan looked over—she had seen this person before at Mozhai.
A young man strode towards her.