Ouyang Yiyi was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then said softly: "Xiaoya, don't say that, how could I become Ah Chuan's wife? I don't have such a blessing."
"And since this servant is left here, there must be a reason for it. Don't break the peace because of me."
Ouyang Yiyi looks so reasonable, which contrasts with Xiaoya's meanness.
Xiaoya didn't realize that she was being used at all, and kept shaking her head in disapproval: "Sister Yiyi, can you rest assured that such a woman with ulterior motives is here?"
After saying that, Xiaoya glanced at Feng Yiyue, but when she saw Feng Yiyue looking at her with sarcastic eyes, she suddenly said in annoyance: "Why, you still can't say what I said?"
"No."
"The mouth is on you, so you can say whatever you like." Feng Yiyue's voice was calm and she didn't pay much attention to Xiaoya's words.
"What did you say?!"
This was the first time she had seen a servant dare to speak like this. It was so arrogant!
"Unless you are deaf, how could you not hear what I just said?"
"Oh...I see, you may have trouble reading and understanding." Suddenly, Feng Yiyue said as if she suddenly realized something.
Xiaoya was very angry when she heard this.
"You?! How dare you say that to me!"
She couldn't believe that a mere servant dared to mock her like this!
Lord stroked his forehead.
The lady’s poisonous tongue is becoming more and more like the gentleman’s…
"Hey, don't you understand? Why did it seem like you couldn't understand people just now?" Feng Yiyue looked at Xiaoya in surprise.
"Bitch! How dare you talk like this! Just wait for me!" Xiaoya was so angry that she raised her hand and wanted to slap Feng Yiyue in the face.
It just so happened that today she had her nails made long and sharp. She was going to scratch this bitch’s face!
Let her seduce people with that face!
Xiaoya's hand did not touch Feng Yiyue's face.
Feng Yiyue dodged.
Lord also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
But then I thought about it, Madam is not the kind of person who has no plans.
"How dare you hide?!" Xiaoya was very angry. She had never seen such a servant before.
Even if you dare to talk back to your master, you still won’t accept punishment!
"If I don't hide, am I still waiting to be beaten by you?" Feng Yiyue rolled her eyes, finding Xiaoya's question very funny.
Xiaoya was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling.
"You are really looking for death! I must drive you away today. You don't deserve to stay here, you despicable bitch! Inferior servant!"
"Aside from talking about other people's identities, do you also say anything else?"
Hearing Feng Yiyue's question, Xiaoya snorted coldly and said: "I don't need to say anything else. After all, our identities are completely different. No matter how hard you work in this life, you can't reach someone like me."
As for your identity, you will always be just a speck of dust in the eyes of us people, extremely humble!"
This is what Xiaoya is most proud of. No matter how beautiful the servant in front of her is, what can she do?
Her identity is destined to only make her someone else's lover or mistress.
