Fan Siwen sat down in a chair and pointed at the door. "Get out. Get out."
Mu Yangling flicked her sleeves and said, "Even if you don't ask me to leave, I'm about to do so anyway. It's just that I have to get these words out of my chest."
Fan Siwen stared at her sinisterly and said, "Who do you think you are? Even Prince Rong doesn't dare to speak to me like that."
"Prince Rong doesn't dare to because he still regards you as his uncle. Because he grew up in the Fan Residence, he values this relationship. Cousin Zijin doesn't say these things to you because he still cares about the relationship between father-and-son and doesn't want to fall out with you completely. Cousin-in-law doesn't say it because she's your daughter-in-law and you're her father-in-law. On the other hand, I dare to say it because not only am I the Princess Consort, but I've also been friends with Cousin Zijin since we were young."
