Hearing these words, Mo Shu's eyes grew a touch colder.
Her Ji Nan had followed her for so long, what right did these people have to say such things?
Just as she was about to speak, Yu Siqiao tugged at her.
"Auntie," Yu Siqiao said, holding a wine glass, "Aunt, your words are a bit strange. She is today's maid of honor, in a way also a half hostess, and you're a guest. Why doesn't she have the right to speak?"
Aunt Yu's face turned ugly, "She's just a bodyguard..."
"With all due respect," Yu Siqiao countered, "what would Uncle think of such words? Uncle also used to be your bodyguard before."
Aunt Yu's face grew even uglier, "You child, why are you so thoughtless! I didn't even mention you, and now you're talking back to your elders?"
Yu Siqiao said firmly, "I am only thinking of Uncle. You look down on Ji Nan for being a bodyguard, but Uncle also came from a bodyguard background, and you still married him and had two children with him..."
