The corners of Di Beiming's eyes twitched. It would be strange if he believed Yun Chujiu's nonsense!
However, he still smiled faintly and said, "Mother, thank you very much! Since you've already given us the greeting gift and met her, can you go back now?"
The palace mistress was already extremely furious!
It had been so many years, and this was the first time she had suffered such a huge loss! It was not even a matter of money. It was just too depressing!
"Little trash! I did not expect you to have so many tricks up your sleeve! Since we've already said it out loud, I will not hide it anymore! Beiming, I will say it here today. I will never allow this little trash to enter our Di family!" The palace mistress smashed the stone table beside her with one palm.
Yun Chujiu blinked her eyes. This old witch and gigolo were really a family. They both liked to bang on the stone table. Could it be that this old witch also liked to kick doors?!