Looking curiously at You Mengrui as she trailed behind, Cen Yao ignored how difficult Bu Huanyan was being, while she asked the servant, “Is Mom here?”
Since she was here to discuss the divorce, it was unnecessary for her to waste her time on people of no significance.
“Madam has gone out, but she’d said that she’d be back soon.”
“Okay, I’ll wait then,” Cen Yao walked in.
As Bu Huanyan always had a willful streak in her since she was young, she was used to people putting her up on a pedestal. How could she take Cen Yao’s complete dismissal of her silently? Taking a stride forward, she blocked her path.
“Cen Yao, have you no shame?” she sounded as though she was condemning Cen Yao.