"Yuhan, didn't I tell you to behave well?" The old man warned Xia Yuhan with a cold hoarse voice. Xia Yuhan lowered her head in shame. It was rude of her to cut off the conversation between her elders and point a finger at Madam Shen's guest.
"Madam Shen, please forgive little Yuhan's behavior." Xia Qing had been trying to get the Shen family's favor for years. If only he could have Xia Yuhan marry one of the young masters of the Shen family, their family status within the capital city would be vastly improved. But his hope was shot down as the young master of the Shen family declined the proposition to marry Xia Yuhan.
Madam Shen waved a hand, not sparing him a look. Her eyes landed on her grandson and Lu Xinyi.
