Looking at Mi Lu's arrogant demeanor, Wu Menglan was about to go mad. This woman was intentional. And she pretended to be so innocent.
Mi Lu seemed to realize she misspoke, feeling a bit awkward and guilty, "Sister Menglan, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it like that. I didn't mean to imply you're older, but a thirty-one-year-old woman should indeed think about her lifelong commitment."
Mi Lu kept saying she was sorry, but she was clearly reminding Wu Menglan of her age.
Wu Menglan's fingernails were digging into her flesh, but Mi Lu could be so audacious in front of Shen Haoxuan. She could not afford to. She's always presented herself as gentle and graceful in Shen Haoxuan's eyes, she couldn't let him see her behaving like a shrew, just like Mi Lu.
A woman like Mi Lu wouldn't be liked by men, so unruly, she'll be abandoned by Shen Haoxuan sooner or later.
