Feng Xinyi, upon hearing Little Bun mention her past as an illegitimate daughter, naturally didn't want this fortune told.
But what had been said, like water that had been spilled, she could only forcibly compose herself.
Rong Yinghui had already taken Jiang Miao and stepped back. Hearing this remark and seeing the pale look on Feng Xinyi's face, he then glanced at the instigating Little Bun with a serious and innocent expression.
Even though he was dealing with a scheming green tea bitch.
At this moment, Rong Yinghui felt a bit amused.
Little Master, you really are—
So wicked!
Utterly wicked!
Why do you enjoy scaring people so much?
But this is precisely what makes you so delightful!
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"You didn't grow up with your father from a young age, dropped out of junior high after getting a boyfriend from society, and then you left him for a more capable man, living off men all along,"
Little Milk Jin scrutinized her closely.
