Ye family members were stunned, and no one dared to make a move. A guest nearby couldn't help but ask, "Miss Lu, what is your relationship with this young lady of the Ye family?"
Lu Zhenzhen looked at the person who had spoken.
About forty-something, his face was familiar but she couldn't recall his name. Yet, he was among the most distinguished guests the Ye family could invite.
But Lu Zhenzhen snapped back directly, "Who are you to ask such a question?"
The man's face turned red with anger, and he was about to explode when the people nearby quickly held him back, whispering in warning, "That's Miss Lu, weigh your options, see if you can afford to provoke her."
Unprovable!
A few sharp retorts could ruin his company.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Lu Zhenzhen said as if she hadn't noticed the displeased expressions around her, her finger curling a strand of hair by her temple, her gaze casually sweeping across, "What I meant was, everyone present here is nothing."
