Song Yan narrowed her eyes as she looked at the woman. She had never seen this woman in her life but something about the brilliant red dress with black spider lilies drawn on it made her heart feel stuffy. Something about this woman made her uncomfortable but why, Song Yan had no idea about it.
Even Fu Rong, who was usually naive felt like the woman was trying to find fault with them for no reason. She looked at the woman fiercely and said, " This is our money. My sister-in-law earns her own money and does not need to depend on her parents or husband to hand her a credit card such that she can squander it away. Those who don't know how to earn even a single yuan it's better if they don't say anything!" As she spoke she fiercely glared at the two women who just spoke up.
How could the young mistress who came with Feng Ruoxuan not know that Fu Rong was scolding them? They glared right back at Fu Rong with their cheeks tinged red in embarrassment and humiliation.
