Auntie Rong squinted.
Li Wan Rong leaned closer to inspect Xiao Yue's sole but there was nothing on it. Not a scar, not even a scratch.
Li Wan Rong's face took on a sour expression. She turned to look at Yu Fen, giving her a deathly glare.
"What is the meaning of this?" She demanded.
Yu Fen bowed and calmly replied, "If the lady does not have the scar that I just described, then the lady cannot possibly be my Young Lady."
"Oh, really."
Li Wan Rong grabbed Yu Fen's chin rudely and forced her to look in Xiao Yue's direction.
"Take a very good look. Is she or is she not your Young Lady???"
Yu Fen did not even blink in hesitation. She stared at Xiao Yue for some time and then calmly repeated her words, "If she does not have the scar, she is not my Young Lady."
Li Wan Rong was so angry. She shoved Yu Fen hard and then raised a hand to slap the poor woman across the face.
