Li Xing'er sneered.
"Your husband? When did you get married?"
Gu Weiwei chuckled. "Do I need to inform you that I am getting married?"
Li Xing'er had been trying her best to meet Mrs. Fu these past few days, but now she was sneering at her. Hopefully, she would slap herself in the face.
Li Xing'er looked around and said, "I have known her for more than ten years, but I have never heard of her getting married. Are any of the men you know married?"
"Mr. Ji is married, but Mrs. Ji is here," Miss. Yu said.
Hearing these words, Li Xing'er sneered.
"Mu Weiwei, so what if you are the mistress? You are so shameless as to call him husband!"
"I still want my face. Compared to your mother who became my stepmother and you who married Wei Ziting, am I more shameless than you?" Gu Weiwei said with a smile. She did not lose out in front of these noble ladies.
Miss. Yu and the other ladies looked at Li Xing'er suspiciously.