The room drew in a sharp breath of cold air.
This statement clearly blamed the Tang Family— a legitimate young lady, actually sent away to be raised in the countryside, one could imagine how difficult her days in the Tang Family must have been.
He Shiyun and her mother, who were still thinking of reprimanding her after going back, were so anxious that they kept stamping their feet.
Even Tang Guofu's complexion turned awkward and subtle.
Mu Yin didn't notice the expressions of the Tang Family and the flames in the eyes of the many renowned ladies and gentlewomen present; she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips into a faint arc, blushing deeply, "Okay, I..."
She had been waiting for these words, naturally she couldn't ask for more.
However, before she could finish her sentence, a deep, warm voice sounded from behind her, lazy yet containing a playful flippancy, "It seems that Miss Tang here can't wait to climb into this young master's bed."
