Soon, the call went through.
Song Yuling had recently sucked up to a rich lady and was proud of it. She dreamed of entering the upper-class rich lady circle soon.
Even if she was the most lowly one in the circle of rich ladies, as long as she could enter, her status would advance by more than one level.
"Mrs Wang, are you asking me to go shopping or do skin care?" Song Yuling's voice was filled with flattery.
Mrs Wang snorted. Thinking that she had almost offended the Queen, she was not in the mood to beat around the bush with Song Yuling. "You said that Ning Yuan is your niece?"
Song Yuling did not expect Mrs Wang to mention Ning Yuan. She was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted and said, "Yes, she stayed with us when she was in her teens. She's a born vixen!"
