The Old Lady brought Lu Mengxi around the hall, and that had somehow signified that she was indeed going to be marrying Ye Ling. She was just feeling happy and satisfied. She was anticipating for Ye Ling's appearance and hoping to perform well around him, but who knew? Ye Ling had actually given her a 'tight slap on the face,' making her dizzy. The embarrassment she felt escalated into anger.
Ye Old Lady looked totally displeased. She patted Lu Mengxi's hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm in charge."
Lu Mengxi forced out a smile, not losing her ladylike self.
People were whispering to one another. So many people were waiting to watch the 'joke.'
"Look, Tong Hua is here too."
"Wow, our nation's son. What exactly is the relationship between Tong Hua and Ye Ling? Could they be father and son?"
