"Auntie, you should smile, otherwise people might think you're regretting it," Ye Lu taunted.
"Ye Lu..." Jun Shengnan gritted her teeth.
"What's wrong? Did you not anticipate that I wouldn't be so easy to control? Calling you 'auntie' is a mark of respect. But you thinking you can control me, you underestimate me. If you have the guts, go confront Third Young Master Jun directly. Stop targeting me. Don't try to squeeze a soft fruit only to end up with blood all over yourself – I'm not so easily bullied."
Ye Lu's voice was cold, her demeanor fierce and flamboyant. She was not at all intimidated by Jun Shengnan's imposing aura.
She didn't want to be harassed by Jun Shengnan in the future. It was time to show her some true colors, to let her know she was not a pushover.
Jun Shengnan's face was ashen.
After bidding finished for all the auction items, as the highest bidder, Jun Shengnan was invited to give a speech on stage.
