Ling Sheng smiled sweetly. "Thank you, Older Sister."
The sisterhood was deep, and they seemed very harmonious on the surface.
Xiao Hui's face was also full of smugness. She did not even look Ling Sheng in the eye. Humph, so what if the old master doted on this little b*stard Ling Sheng? She was still inferior to Feifei.
No, she could not compare to Feifei even by a long mile. Feifei's future husband was a prince, but what about her? Not only was she an illegitimate daughter, but she was also raising an unknown little b*stard child. Who knew where he had come from?
The women at the scene were used to observing others' expressions. Everyone had their own plans and schemes in their minds as to which side to stand on or which side to lean toward.