Originally feeling displeased, she thought Wang Yongzhu had snatched her bracelet. Upon hearing Old Granny Zhang's brazen remarks, the fire in Song Chongqi's heart suddenly couldn't be suppressed. She sneered, "What a bold statement from Lady. Could it be that you've been dreaming of an old acquaintance with Consort De just from hearing a few words about her favor in the Capital City?"
"Such things might be boastfully mentioned in small households, but in the Duke's Mansion, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue from the wind while saying such things? What kind of person is Consort De, who would know you? Much less reward you anything? You may say such words in our house, but be sure to hold your tongue outside, lest you make us a laughingstock!"
"Others won't laugh at your ignorance, they will make fun of our Duke's Mansion instead!"
Agitated, Song Chongqi's tone was naturally unpleasant, exceptionally sharp and sarcastic.
