"So you're Xinluo's aunt..." Lu Zhihe stood up and responded perfunctorily.
Instead, Gong Xuemei, who was standing next to him, said sarcastically, "I thought I had the wrong person, it turns out it's really Old Lady Tang's family."
"But Ms. Tang, you are too bold. This is Mrs. Lu's party, how can you come here? Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance... With the relationship between Tang Xinluo and Mr. Lu, aren't you afraid that Mrs. Lu will vent her anger on you too!"
Tang Ruolan understood the meaning behind Gong Xuemei's words and said in a pretentious manner, "Mrs. Lu is worrying too much. We came here today because we received an invitation. You should understand from where we are sitting... Well, if you ask me, Mrs. Lu is so polite that she even arranged us to sit so close to the front."
He spoke modestly, but the smug look on his face remained undiminished.
When Tang Ruolan saw that Gong Xuemei listened to her words, jealousy and resentment welled up in her eyes, and the smile on her lips deepened.
"By the way, this is my daughter, Tang Mi..." Tang Ruolan pushed Tang Mi out from behind her.
"Mi Mi, say hello to Uncle Lu and Aunt Lu."
Tang Mi nodded to the two of them obediently, with a proper smile on her face, "Hello, Uncle Lu, Hello, Aunt Lu."
Tang Mi has a good figure and two cute dimples on her face. She is wearing pink and looks youthful and cute when she smiles.
This kind of girl is exactly the type that wealthy wives like.
When Lu Zhihe and Gong Xuemei saw this, they couldn't help but think of Lu Zhiyi who was standing beside them.
Compared with the seemingly pure and lovely Tang Mi, Lu Zhiyi immediately looked much inferior.
Lu Zhihe's expression became even uglier.
Tang Ruolan did not forget to continue showing off.
"Our Mimi is really nice. From the moment she entered the house, other noble ladies have been looking at her. What a pity... Our Mimi has already caught the eye of Mrs. Lu. Look, her seat today was arranged by Mrs. Lu. Otherwise, I really want to become relatives with those noble ladies."
"Ms. Tang, don't be so confident... What do you mean by being favored by Mrs. Lu? I think it's just your own conjecture!"
Gong Xuemei could no longer bear this anger, and regardless of Lu Zhihe's previous instructions, she directly fought back.
"How dare I joke about something like this?"
Tang Ruolan smiled deliberately, "Just look at the arrangement of this table and you'll know... Oh, I used to think that Tang Xinluo married into a good family. But when I came here, I was really enlightened."
"Mrs. Lu Si, your table 10 is even farther away than the table 2 where an outsider like me sits!"
"You shameless bitch, what did you say—" Gong Xuemei was really angry this time and had long forgotten Lu Zhihe's instructions.
"Bitch, I'm going to beat you to death!" She rushed forward and pushed Tang Ruolan on the shoulder.
Tang Ruolan came over just to take advantage of the verbal advantage.
I never thought that Gong Xuemei would actually dare to take action in such a place.
"You—" Before she could react, she was pushed and staggered backwards.
Tang Ruolan was wearing a pair of black high heels tonight.
The slender heels sank deeply into the thick carpet.
His body fell backwards completely out of control.
At the critical moment, a large, steady hand grasped her waist.
"I'm so scared... so scared..." Tang Ruolan patted her chest and instinctively clung to the person who caught her.
When he stood firmly in front of her, a deep and heavy voice sounded above her head.
"What's going on?"
The author has something to say about the third update~ (to be continued)