"Also, is it because she's associated with Wen Mian that you acted this way?"
Amidst the conversation, Wen Mian stood beside Chen Meiqi, allowing Ling Yuyan to see through them at a glance.
Yet Ling Yuyan had long been aware of Wen Mian's identity.
At this moment, the woman glanced at her disdainfully, then sneered arrogantly,
"Merely an adopted daughter of the Pei Family, you think you deserve to sit at the same level as me? If it weren't for Pei Zhiyao taking you in, I bet you wouldn't even be able to find the door to tonight's banquet, would you?"
Wen Mian curled her lips and said nothing.
But by observing her contemptuous attitude, Wen Mian knew she had already been dismissed in the woman's eyes.
"Who says so? If Wen Mian can come, it shows she has the capability."
Just as Wen Mian decided not to bother with Ling Yuyan, Chen Meiqi suddenly spoke up.
She was indignant, speaking up for Wen Mian.