Madam Xun pondered Yu Xiaolian's words, wondering how much truth they held.
But she only thought for a moment before sneering contemptuously, "Do you really take me for a naive village woman, easy to deceive?
Your Ninth Grade official title sounds impressive, but in reality, you have no soldiers under your command and no real power, unable to manage anything.
Don't try to intimidate me, even breaking my son's leg. Who do you think you are, that you can control people of the Zhao Family?"
Madam Xun was a native of Luocheng, and the more local one was, the more they understood the influence of the Zhao Family in Luocheng.
If Yu Xiaolian's family was a local wealthy family, then the Zhao Family was like the Emperor here.
This is why when Qi Shanhe claimed to be swindled by the Zhao Family Gambling House, Madam Xun didn't dare confront them to argue.
She certainly had no courage to oppose the Zhao Family.
Yu Xiaolian smirked, "Then let's see."
