Wang Ru marched in boldly without a hint of fear, her voice crisp, "Grandma Zhou, I came to see you."
Zhulan, "...."
By today's standard, Wang Ru is three years older than her!
Lady Li spoke first, "So it's Third Girl, isn't it? Had it not been for your dark and skinny figure and the shabby clothes that are hard to look at, I would have hardly recognized you. You've become so much bolder in just a few days, and look, even your tongue has sweetened."
Zhulan kept a straight face. Lady Li's mouth was nothing special either, no wonder she bore the brunt of Wang Ru's venom; her words were full of spite.
Wang Ru was angry inside. The people of the Zhou family were outrageous and cold-hearted; they didn't even bother to call her father for meals yesterday, showing no sign of humanity.
