After thinking for a moment, she spoke fluent English.
"What gives you the right to be the Island Mistress?" A girl in a blue dress came up and rudely asked.
Zhang Yuan saw it clearly, these girls were probably the darlings of the island, all eager to marry Luoz, not knowing that he was already a married man, and now they were venting all their anger on her.
"Nothing gives me the right." Zhang Yuan remained calm, eating her steak without politeness. They stood while she sat, they watched while she ate.
After being by Su Nian's side for many years, Zhang Yuan dared not boast about anything else, but she could definitely showcase her composure.
Zhang Yuan was 23 years old this year, the same age Su Nian was when she had just gotten married, and also about the same age as the girls in front of her. Yet, she felt like an old person who had lived for decades. She was still young, but her heart had grown old.
