The Yang Family was a prominent household in Imperial City, and there were still many who sought to ingratiate themselves with them.
Yang Xixi glanced at the newcomers and, following the staircase, said, "Alright, let's go."
Mu Qingli watched Yang Xixi's retreating figure with a smile in her eyes, then walked over to Wang Shuo and said politely, "Thank you for today."
Wang Shuo smiled faintly, "You're welcome, I merely spoke the truth."
As they were speaking, Mu Lanke came over with a glass of red wine and said cheerfully, "Auntie Wang, thanks to you just now. By the way, Qingli, Dad is waiting for you in the study upstairs."
Having just offended two well-known daughters of prominent families in Imperial City, Mu Qingli was undoubtedly about to be summoned by Mu Junliang for a severe reprimand.
This time, Mu Qingli was likely to come out of it with more than just a few scratches.
Mu Qingli's expression remained unchanged, "I'll be right there."