Guard Baby Yanyun For Me

Su Yanyun looked up.

The person who said this was a middle-aged woman who was not tall.

The woman was dressed in jewelry and a complicated black gown, but it couldn't cover her already plump body. Her face was very thin and her eyes were big, but the evil glint in them made people feel nauseous.

Even Su Yanyun, who didn't like judging people, had a terrible first impression of this middle-aged woman.

Rong Xuelong sneered disdainfully. She took a sip of the red wine in her glass and retorted lazily. "What has it got to do with you?"

The middle-aged woman seemed to have expected Rong Xuelong's reaction. She smiled indifferently and twisted her waist arrogantly. "The dignified Rong family's eldest daughter is talking to an elder without respect. To think that an elder like me didn't fuss over it."

She moved away.

It was obvious that she did not want to continue fighting with Rong Xuelong.

"Ha, coward!" Rong Xuelong mocked rudely.