Old Madam Chen clutched her chest in fury, almost seething to death!
What kind of words were these?!
In all her years, she had never heard anything so outrageous and unrestrained!
She trembled as she pointed at Yin Shanshan: "You... you..."
Shen Yunxi covered her mouth, laughing quietly by the side.
She remembered vividly how Old Madam Chen had targeted her at the Cherry Blossom Banquet, even forcing her to painstakingly copy Buddhist Scriptures at Shengguo Temple for half a month.
She felt that Yin Shanshan had finally done something worthwhile—those few caustic retorts were intensely satisfying!
Moreover, she also believed there was no need to make birthday banquets so overly formal, separating men and women to sit in different areas. Wouldn't it be more pleasant to have everyone together in one lively hall, chatting and laughing?
These old-fashioned types were simply too rigid.
