Mo Lihui had never heard Lu Xinyi's name before. She'd visited the capital city several times this year, and yet Lu Xinyi's name didn't ring a bell to her. Just who's this woman that the Shen Matriarch trusted her to manage Grace Palace?
Could it be Lu Xinyi was a big-shot chef from the capital city?
No, that's impossible. Even his brother, Mo Liwei, had never heard about Lu Xinyi's name before. How come Lu Xinyi was chosen to represent the Grace Palace with the whole Shen family backing her up?
Lu Xinyi raised a brow, but the teasing smile on her lips stayed.
"Ah, don't mind me, Miss Mo. I'm just a nobody that Madam Shen trusted. She could be wrong though, but Miss Mo, are you implying that you're scared that you'll lose today; or is this you thinking lowly of me?"
"Hmp," Mo Lihui didn't bother to conceal her annoyance anymore. What was the point if Lu Xinyi kept pressing the wrong buttons? She crossed her arms on her chest and faced the other way in response to Lu Xinyi.
