"Mrs. Zhong, I'm sorry. Ruoqing designed this especially for my wife. It's the only one set." Wen Zheng smiled, but his answer was extremely domineering.
Old Madam Wen gently nodded her head in agreement.
"Humph, she's just an ugly and stupid fool. How could she make such a piece of jewelry?" Old Madam Ye's face looked even more terrible. She tried to hold back her anger, but in the end, she failed.
"Mrs. Yip suspects that this set of jewelry is not designed by my family. I can guarantee that this is the only set of jewelry, and I definitely can't find a second set." Old Mr. Wen was never easy to bully. This sentence could be said to directly slap some people's face.
Hearing Wen Zheng's words, Old Madam Ye's face was a little black on the spot, and Qiao Yunan's face was blue and white from time to time. It was wonderful to see her suffer.