Old Mrs. Cen hoped that she could wake up the person in her dreams with a single word.
Unfortunately.
No.
Cen Yuyan treated song Chenyu as her best friend. How could she listen to these words?
Not only did she not listen, she even felt that old Mrs. Cen was slandering song Chenyu. She was so angry that her face turned pale.
“Chenyu is not this kind of person!”
How could song Chenyu use her as a stepping stone?
It was clear that ye Zhuo was using old Mrs. Cen as a stepping stone!
Old Mrs. Cen continued, “Then let me ask you, why did that ugly fish approach you?”
“Chenyu did not approach me,”Cen Yuyan continued, “I am good friends with her, and she is not the kind of person who is scheming.”
Looking at Cen Yuyan’s dead face.
Old Madam Cen wished she could knock her head askew. “If you weren’t the Cen family’s fourth miss, do you think song Chenyu would still bother with you?”