Mu Yan looked toward the voice and saw Zhuang Chujiao approaching aggressively, her pretty face blazing with anger, as if she wanted to devour her alive.
She stood up and said calmly, "Miss Zhuang, long time no see."
Zhuang Chujiao was so angry at the moment that she didn't even think about how Mu Yan knew her surname was Zhuang, since she had never mentioned her identity to her.
"Who wants to see you, get out of here right now!" Zhuang Chujiao said angrily.
Mu Yan's lips twitched slightly; this temperament was worlds apart from her mother's.
She said lightly, "Why should I leave from here?"
"This is the Zhuang Family; it's not a place you should be."
"Precisely because this is the Zhuang Family, you have no right to drive me away," Mu Yan responded.
"What do you mean!" Zhuang Chujiao's anger intensified, "Do I have to call security? Fine, I'll do as you wish."
She instructed the servant who had followed her, "Go call security."
