She shifted her attention from Madam Lu. The uncanny resemblance and familiarity unsettled her. If one finds out, it won't be long before the upper echelon begin to ask questions.
I will have a discussion with Huo Feng once we reach home...she mumbled under her breath.
"It's best for you to leave, after all, you have totally embarrassed yourself."
He Yuchen's mocking voice brought her out of her thoughts, and she stared at Yue Chen whose gaze had already darkened.
"You'll pay for insulting me."
"I'll be waiting," He Yuchen whispered, further annoying her.
Yue Chen's face flushed scarlet. She opened her mouth, but no words came, only a strangled sound of rage. The weight of every gaze around the table pressed down on her, prickling like needles against her skin.
Her eyes darted to Huo Feng, desperate to salvage her dignity. "Brother Feng, I—"
