"You must be Yang Ruxin?" Yet, Wang Zhengzheng stepped forward to block the way, her eyes filled with disdain.
"Yes, I am Yang Ruxin." Yang Ruxin nodded with a smile.
Jiang Fangfei, who was ahead, also stopped and returned. She knew that with Shen Jiayin and Zuo Qingqing fanning the flames, Wang Zhengzheng might just find fault.
"You, a village girl, don't know how to greet me?" Wang Zhengzheng frowned, "You really have no manners."
"May I ask, Miss Wang, what is your rank?" Yang Ruxin wasn't angry at all, instead, she raised an eyebrow and looked over.
"Impudent!" Wang Zhengzheng exploded immediately, "What right do you have to question me?"
Yang Ruxin was taken aback, did that really upset her? She didn't seem to have said anything, only shrugging innocently.
