Lu Mingzhu glared viciously at Ji Yunya's back, wishing she could skin her alive, that bitch, how dare you...
A cold gaze suddenly fell on her, and Lu Mingzhu shivered involuntarily. Following the gaze, she saw the man's icy eyes, as chilling as the Nine Nether Hell, scaring her out of her wits.
"Mingzhu, get over here," Lu Yuke spoke coldly.
Lu Mingzhu quickly walked to Lu Yuke's side, but as soon as she lifted her foot, a sharp pain shot through her, and she hobbled over, resenting Ji Yunya to the core.
This scene didn't escape the onlookers' eyes, and their gazes towards Ji Yunya changed slightly.
This girl is not simple.
Zhuang Xiyue raised an eyebrow and smiled lightly, "Aunt, Mingzhu really has your flair from back in the day."
Full of sarcasm, how can this woman even compare to be jealous of Yunya, do you even have a face?
