"You…" Xie Yi glared at her furiously.
"What about you? Hasn't anyone taught you to greet someone of a distinguished status!?" Xi Yun looked at her with disdain, "Moreover, did I steal 'your' man? Would anybody even want someone like you? What do you have?"
"Commandery Princess is nothing but a lowly harlot! You are the one who stole him! I am the one Pei Wendong promised to marry!" Xie Yi gritted her teeth in fury, provoking her.
Xi Yun looked her up and down, "On what basis? Is it your beauty or your family background? Is it because you have a significant dowry? I, the Commandery Princess, possess everything you lack! The beauty and wealth that you seem proud of, I would surpass you by miles! You are not even fit to compare to my maidservants, yet you dare say I stole Pei Wendong? Does he have a marital agreement with you?"
Born strikingly lovely and of royal lineage, her inherent dignity and elegance became palpable when she stood before Xie Yi, utterly overwhelming her.
