Lu Yao was filled with humiliation from head to toe, yet she stubbornly ignored their mockery.
"Lu Yao, I heard you're going to be the princess consort. Congratulations, congratulations, once you've risen high, don't forget us sisters," Chen Jia said. She and Lu Yao were classmates, always looking down on Lu Yao's aloof demeanor, always keeping herself like a fairy; it was absolutely terrible. She didn't like Lu Yao at all.
"From now on when we see Miss Lu, shouldn't we bow to her?" another woman sneered.
Lu Yao said lightly, "Dear sisters, you've misunderstood, the prince and I just had a meal together. It's not like the rumors, so why target me like this?"
"How are we targeting you? We are congratulating you?"
"Yes, yes, don't falsely accuse us, Princess Consort, we're scared."
