Steward Jiang turned back and looked at the two of them suspiciously.
"Could it be...these two are liars?"
Elder Chen slapped his thigh vigorously, "You can also see the problem? As I said earlier, these two people seem unreliable! You say this young man is the Young Master of the Cloudy Qilin Clan, but what about this girl? It must be the Young Madam of the Cloudy Qilin Clan, right?"
Huang Yueli heard the words, and muttered amusedly: "My husband is the Young Master of the Cloudy Qilin Clan, so of course I am the Young Madam of the Cloudy Qilin Clan? Do you still need to ask?"
When Elder Chen heard what she said, he was so angry that the top of his head was about to smoke.
"Shut up! You're still talking nonsense here? She's such a little girl, she's pretty good-looking, how could she have such a bad character?"
"It's you who should shut up!"
Li Moying, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke out.
