The others looked at Rong Zhi with various expressions, gathering together and muttering as if mocking her for overestimating herself.
Ying Jiu actually left a rather poor impression on others, having risen to her position by relying on Ying Yunlin, becoming the only lady of the Ying Family, and enjoying a wealth and honor others could only dream of. It made many intensely envious in private.
Now, speaking with sarcasm was entirely due to sour grapes, wanting to pull someone lofty down to the same level as them, or even lower, so they could look down on her.
As soon as Chen Tian finished speaking, someone beside her started to explain Rong Zhi's background, and after hearing it, the disdainful smile on her face only grew wider.
She thought Rong Zhi was a master's disciple, but it turned out she was just an adopted goddaughter of a perfumer family.
Windsor Yao tugged on the boy's sleeve, whispering, "Ying Jiu, did you really create that perfume?"
