Shui Anluo and Maid Yu looked at each other. The was a look of absolute disgust in their eyes, this woman has indeed lost all her dignity.
"Shui Anjiao, here's a kind reminder, don't smile, your face is going to crack." Shui Anluo had an 'I'm doing this for your own good' expression on her face as she stared at Shui Anjiao. She then turned and urged Maid Yu to leave. "Let's go home, the baby is waiting for me."
"Young Madam, avoid speaking to these flour-faced people next time. Otherwise, it'll be difficult to wash off if the flour sticks onto your body." Maid Yu spoke loudly on purpose as she left the place with Shui Anluo.
Shui Anjiao almost tore her long, red nails off herself and her entire being was trembling with anger. In the end, she angrily threw the invitation card to the ground.
