Song Yunzhao gulped down the porridge in her bowl and slammed it on the table with a THUD.
He Lan Yun jumped. 'What is she doing? Is she trying to pick a fight?'
"Princess Ming'an, what could there possibly be for us to talk about? Or do you think my family doesn't measure up to yours, so you plan to throw your weight around?" Song Yunzhao preemptively struck with her words, cutting off any path of retreat for He Lan Yun.
'Knowing how much she values her pride, even if she did plan to throw her weight around, she'll be too embarrassed to do it now that I've called her out.'
He Lan Yun frowned. "When have I ever tried to throw my weight around? It's just the two of us. What's wrong with me wanting to talk to you?"
Song Yunzhao was a bit stunned. 'She really just wants to talk?'
"Well, you certainly have a unique way of starting a conversation."
"What do you mean by that?" He Lan Yun felt like she was being mocked, but she had no proof.
