Lu Sheng could tell that Fu Siya was on the verge of furiously lashing out at Meng Lin, so she deliberately opened her mouth to taunt her.
But her seemingly offhand remark packed a more lethal punch than all the things Meng Lin had just said put together.
— Menopause coming early??
Fu Siya almost spat blood from anger.
She was only twenty-three this year, yet Lu Sheng dared to suggest her menopause was coming early?!
Fu Siya was most sensitive about her age and beauty.
She felt that being young, beautiful, and competent gave her a sense of superiority, even in front of Meng Lin.
Yes, Meng Lin had accomplished more in her career, but she was already in her thirties, nearly ten years older than her.
No matter how capable, wasn't Meng Lin just an old woman? What was there to boast about?
Now, as soon as she heard Lu Sheng mentioning menopause, Fu Siya was so angry she could kill.
The onlookers were just there for the spectacle.