"Second, I said your daughter is Lu Moqing's concubine, but you don't admit it. If she doesn't even count as a concubine to the Lu family, then I wonder what kind of 'family matters' Ms. Su is talking about?"
Qiao Xu's voice was soft and weak, demonstrating her expertise in playing the white lotus role.
When she played the white lotus, nobody could beat her at it.
So even though her words sounded harsh and offensive to Su Rou's mother and daughter, they seemed reasonable and not too aggressive to others.
Although Qiao Xu's words were unpleasant and harsh, they were true. Su Suqin, who had originally wanted to maintain a graceful and noble expression, suddenly twisted her face in the next second.
What was even more infuriating was that she couldn't refute the first point. After all, she and Qiao Sheng still hadn't organized a wedding ceremony. She couldn't just slap a marriage certificate on Qiao Xu's face to prove she was already Mrs. Qiao, could she?
