Not too bad.
Under Hua Shu's anxious gaze, there was no unrest on Mu Keren's side yet.
However, just seeing Mu Keren's large glazed eyes, Hua Shu could tell that this little girl was probably brewing some anger.
Anger that could potentially burn everything to ashes if not careful.
"Reason!" Amidst such a tumultuous expression, Mu Keren spat out these two words. Pronounced clearly, yet also aggressive.
"I'm more suited for him than you!" Ye Ruoxi stared at Mu Keren's face, which, with a wig and foundation a shade darker, was made to resemble male features, and spoke.
Prepared for a confrontation, she wouldn't lose to Mu Keren. Because she was a favored daughter of heaven, with the confidence to see everything else as dust.
But these words instantly overturned Hua Shu's impression of this so-called heiress.
Similarly, it wasn't just Hua Shu whose impression was reversed.
Even Mu Keren felt that the heiress, who seemed to be educated as a lady, had crooked views.
