"Hmph, what a buzzkill!"
Upon hearing the news, Lin Siyu rolled her eyes and huffed. She didn't wait for Lady Jin to speak before impatiently flicking her meticulously adorned dress, ready to return to the mansion.
Lady Jin pursed her lips and scoffed coldly, "Maternal Aunt Lin, exactly whom do you accuse of ruining your mood? The Sixth Prince? Hmm, do you realize that's a grave offense of disrespect? If certain individuals were to overhear this, it's not just you who would be in trouble; the entire Li Mansion would be dragged into your funeral!"
"Exactly! A country bumpkin is still a country bumpkin, knowing nothing of the rules! If you're seeking death, go do it yourself but don't drag us into it, right, Madam?" A beautiful woman with arching eyebrows and a pointed chin scornfully glanced at Lin Siyu, then cozied up to Lady Jin with an ingratiating smile and fawned over her with a couple of flattering remarks.
