"Isabella, stop pretending. You were clearly sold to the Bianchi Family by your father. Don't act all high and mighty." Si Ruo was angry, so she didn't care what she said.
Isabella glanced at Roman. "Roman, do you think the same? Do you think the Bianchi Family had to buy a woman for you to marry?"
Roman wasn't stupid. Isabella was trying to corner him with her words. If he said yes, the Bianchi Family would become a laughingstock, and he would also be ridiculed for incompetence. But if he said no, Si Ruo would definitely get angry.
So she was deliberate. "Isabella, you've said enough. Go eat your food."
Isabella crossed her arms and smiled. "Don't worry, I won't bother you two anymore. My food has arrived." She stood up and left, and everyone else averted their gazes, discussing the recent altercation.
Si Ruo pushed Roman away while crying. "Why are you so afraid of her? Tell me, what am I in your eyes?"
