Nangong Man Sha glared sharply at them, having forgotten at this moment that she was the junior and they were the elders.
Similarly, Zheng Yan was also intimidated by Nangong Man Sha's aura. She averted her eyes briefly, guiltily saying, "Man Sha, those aren't words to be thrown around lightly; they can kill people."
Nangong Man Sha snorted coldly, "If you're not guilty, what are you afraid of? Then, step aside quickly!"
Zheng Yan fell silent, glancing sideways at Nangong Sanli, placing her last hope on him.
After all, Nangong Sanli was still Man Sha's elder; she should at least call him Third Grandpa, showing the basic respect and reverence.
Indeed, Nangong Sanli stared coldly at Nangong Man Sha, questioning her tone, "Man Sha, as a junior of the Nangong Family, is this the only manner you've learned? How do you speak to your elders? You're known as the number one beauty of the Capital City, but you don't even have the decency to respect the elderly?"
