That night, Gu Jin appeared listless, but now her charming and beautiful face finally showed a bit of interest.
"How dare you hit me?!"
The Lady was furious, her eyes glaring wide, wishing she could tear Mu Zifeng apart.
Mu Zifeng raised her eyes, a pair of calm eyes quietly gazing at her.
"I am the daughter of the Mu Family, the only girl they have. What makes you think you can call us sisters? Aren't you afraid your tongue will get caught in the wind!"
Her words were calm, her voice slow, but the aura around Mu Zifeng had changed.
It was an undeniable nobility as a daughter of an aristocratic family.
Mu Zifan felt relieved when he saw his sister was not at a disadvantage.
He gestured to the guards not far away, who immediately rushed toward the Lady.
The Lady had suffered such a loss; she wouldn't stay quiet.
