Su Shangying was dressed in a silk loungewear set, donning black-framed glasses; even such a homely outfit couldn't disguise the cold and haughty air about her.
She stood half a head taller than Xu Meihong, making her look down upon Xu Meihong with an air of superiority.
After sweeping Xu Meihong with her gaze, her eyes finally rested on Xu Meihong's face, and she frowned, "Who might you be?"
"I..."
Xu Meihong had already introduced herself at the entrance when she rang the doorbell, and the Yu Family's maid couldn't possibly have not told Su Shangying, so it was obvious that Su Shangying was asking this question on purpose. Xu Meihong felt quite embarrassed.
But she had anticipated this situation before coming. After all, she wasn't pleading with just anyone; she was seeking help from the woman who almost became her daughter's mother-in-law, as her daughter had stolen the man her daughter had dated for many years.
