"Shut up!" Yuan Muchun's words successfully drew an angry shout from Yuan Zhengchong.
"Do you know what occasion this is? How dare you behave atrociously here?!"
Yuan Muchun lowered the hem of her dress and straightened her back. She raised her chin and snorted coldly at Yuan Zhengchong.
"I'm behaving atrociously? What did I do wrong?"
At this moment, Ye Zhiqing gave up on chatting with the ladies and walked over. Seeing Yuan Muchun like this, she hurriedly stood in front of Yuan Zhengchong with a troubled expression.
"Muchun, if you're unhappy, can't you come down first? Why do you have to say it in front of so many guests? Don't you feel embarrassed?"
"Am I embarrassing myself? I'm even more shameless than Yuan Sichun. Moreover…"
She paused and took two steps towards Yuan Zhengchong and the rest. Her bright face was full of stubborn sarcasm.
