This woman looked at Gu Yan and Wen Lan beside Xie Luan with a bit of misgivings. She curled her lips, and the jealousy in her eyes was about to spill out.
Xie Luan was not good at quarreling with others. Of course, she would not give a good look when faced with someone who deliberately picked on her.
She said quietly, “It seems that you’ve been living quite well after moving out of the noble’s courtyard. You’re quite lively.”
Wen Lan’s expression was calm.
Gu Yan pursed his lips and smiled.
If you want to say it, don’t easily offend a scholar. After all, sometimes when someone scolds you, you might not even be able to react.
The woman in front of her was stunned. For a moment, she really couldn’t react.
The man next to her coughed and said, “Xie Luan, Xiao Mei talks like this. Don’t lower yourself to her level. By the way, these two are...”
He deliberately changed the topic.
His wife Glared at him, but she didn’t continue, probably because of something.