"Gu Ruochen, the richest man, is exactly my husband's family," Aunt Yu spoke with unmistakable smugness in her tone, as if waiting for the admiration from everyone.
The wife of the richest man under the heavens, what a glorious title.
Who would have thought, Long Rui merely said lightly, "I wondered who it was, just a concubine."
"You...!" Aunt Yu's face turned red. The identity of a concubine, she thought, would only be highlighted back at the manor, not expecting it to be poked at outside as well.
Long Rui continued coldly, "Aunt Yu, this time I won't argue with you. Next time, don't anger the Princess Consort, making her hurt her hand while hitting you; it pains me."
"You... you...!"
These words nearly made Aunt Yu faint from anger. She was the victim, hadn't even demanded an explanation, yet the one who hit complained of a sore hand; truly bullying.
