Tong Huaqiong's expression was indifferent.
She had already severed ties with the Tong Family, so naturally, she wouldn't care about Tong Zhaodi.
"Who are you?"
In front of Old Mrs. Su, Tong Huaqiong showed no respect to Tong Zhaodi.
"Aunt, I'm Zhaodi." Tong Zhaodi widened her eyes.
Tong Huaqiong sized up Tong Zhaodi.
Tong Zhaodi's attire showed effort.
"Aunt, I'm now Lord Su's concubine." Tong Zhaodi shook her golden hairpin, a layer of bashfulness appearing on her face.
Tong Huaqiong slowly said: "Don't come pretending to be my niece; my only niece is Tong Pandi. Besides, I remember I didn't send an invitation to the Su Family, nor did I prepare utensils for you. Please leave."
Tong Zhaodi opened her mouth, unsure of what to say.
She thought that mentioning Su Shihang's name would earn her some face from Tong Huaqiong.
Unexpectedly, Tong Huaqiong wouldn't even let her in.
