She knew Zheng Xianjing wasn’t the savior of Master Du, but she never imagined that the person who saved Master Du would be Ni Yang!
That country bumpkin Ni Yang, what qualifies her?
"Previously, I must have been blind not to see the gem in front of me! Turns out, the real Miss Zheng is the one who saved Master Du’s life."
"These two, mother and daughter, are shameless!"
"At this point, they’re still desperately struggling? Do they really think Master Du is a fool? That he can’t recognize his own lifesaver?"
Master Zheng’s face flashed a shade of embarrassment, "You’re right. My apologies for this farce, please come inside, Yangyang is in there." While speaking, he motioned to the servants beside him, "Hurry and take madam and the young miss back to their room to rest."
Under these circumstances, if Zheng Lingling and Zheng Xianjing continued to stay at the banquet, it would be utterly humiliating!
Just a moment ago, the mother-daughter duo Zheng Lingling and Zheng Xianjing were the center of attention, and now, they had become the laughingstock.
As she passed by Ni Yang, Zheng Xianjing’s eyes were filled with nothing but hate and jealousy!
What makes Ni Yang so special?
Why should she take credit for what I did!
Zheng Xianjing wished she could rush up and tear Ni Yang’s face apart, but she managed to hold herself back.
She had already been humiliated once! She couldn’t allow it to happen a second time!
Just wait!
She will definitely have her revenge for today’s events!
Zheng Xianjing’s face was deathly pale as she followed Zheng Lingling back to their room.
However, the whispers behind her hadn’t stopped.
Especially those who had been looked down upon by Zheng Xianjing, they were now laughing until tears nearly flooded their eyes.
"I have to go back and tell Siyu the good news! She’ll be so happy when she hears it."
Who is Zhang Siyu?
Zhang Siyu is the wealthy girl who was severely humiliated by Zheng Xianjing last time.
Thinking of the mocking faces of those people, Zheng Xianjing was so furious she was about to explode!
"Xianjing, as long as Qingshan exists, there’s no fear of no firewood." Zheng Lingling held onto Zheng Xianjing’s hand.
Zheng Xianjing clenched her teeth tightly and nodded her head.
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