After hitting Zhong Lingling, Wang Xueyun turned around and left with a group of sisters.
The servants who had been preparing the fruit platter were all holding back their laughter, squatting there and cleaning up the remnants of fruit on the ground.
After this incident, it seemed likely that the Xiang Family would increasingly disregard Zhong Lingling.
"It's really unbelievable, it would be best if Yimo and Shanshan ended up together, to prevent me from one day being infuriated to the point of spitting blood by such an ill-mannered thing!" Wang Xueyun said while walking and chatting with her friends.
"She really has no class, when my daughter-in-law speaks to me, she's always so gentle and soft-spoken, not at all like your daughter-in-law!"
"If it weren't for her little medical knowledge, which I do respect, I'd want to teach her a lesson myself!"
To flatter Wang Xueyun, all of her friends joined in belittling Zhong Lingling.
