Wei Yu sat by the side and a few drops of coffee were splashed on her bare arm.
"I've already said it. I'll do as I say." Xia Wanyuan placed the cup on the table. The cup touched the wall of the table and made a crisp sound. "You're the ones who don't believe me."
"Damn you!" Wei Yu exploded in anger and stood up.
However, there was a sudden movement at the entrance of the hall.
"Welcome, guest."
Everyone who was watching the drama immediately turned their attention to the door.
Old Madam Wei was walking in with a young and handsome man.
As the person in charge of the Wei family, Old Madam Wei was a person who stood at the top of the aristocratic circle. The one who was able to let such an old Old Madam Wei personally welcome and accompany her.
