Deng Chan snorted lightly, "A concubine is just a servant. I am a rightful young mistress of the Bo Family. If we talk about seniority, I am your master."
Maternal Auntie Wen gritted her teeth, "Do you dare to say these words in front of the master?"
"What should I say in front of him? Am I a fool?"
Deng Chan made a gesture to leave, took a few steps, then turned her head back, "Go ahead and complain then."
Maternal Auntie Wen was infuriated, her hands covered with nail marks from her own grasp.
Her face was nearly contorted.
Just as she was about to lash out, she saw Bo Yanching drive over. The car window rolled down, and Maternal Auntie Wen was prepared to smile, but Bo Yanching didn't even give her a glance. He only followed Deng Chan with his eyes, and after Deng Chan got into the car, he drove off immediately.
Maternal Auntie Wen felt a surge of anger rush to her chest, like a ball of gas crashing around, her body almost about to explode.
