Miss Ling, being the eldest daughter of Lingxiu Mountain Villa, has always been surrounded by people who flatter and fawn over her. Hearing sweet words since she was young, she naturally became very confident, thinking it normal for others to be inferior to her.
Long Rui glanced at her with disdain and said venomously, "With your appearance, even asking you to carry my shoes would be an eyesore, and you want me to marry you? You're dreaming."
Feeling humiliated repeatedly, the Manor Master and his wife were fed up; in their eyes, their daughter was the most beautiful girl in the world.
Manor Master: "Young man, even if you don't like my daughter, there's no need to speak so harshly!"
Madam said angrily, "Yes! My daughter is one of the top beauties in Xingyang City; there's no way she deserves such harsh words. You're really going too far."
