915: C915 Who Cares about Who

C915 Who Cares about Who

"Wanru, just say hi to Second Lady Mu. Don't talk too much with her."1

After reminding his children, Father Zhao took his wife and walked in front of Mu Xiaohuan.

"Second Lady Mu."

After Mu Xiaohuan got off the car, she first looked around her surroundings. Although Zhao Family also lived in a villa, the courtyard was not even half the size of the Mu Family's courtyard. Mu Xiaohuan felt disgusted in her heart and hated Chuchen even more.

As the daughter of the Mu Family, Mu Chuchen was being chased everywhere she went. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was the most valuable wife in the Jin City.

But she, Mu Xiaohuan, had become a street rat and everyone kept a distance from her.

She wanted to make new friends, but she had to lower her status to attend a banquet like the Zhao Family. The invitation letter was obtained by her mother shamelessly.

In Mu Xiaohuan's eyes, the banquet held by the Zhao Family was not as good as the one held by Chief Wang last time.

"Chief Zhao, Madam Zhao."

Mu Xiaohuan felt disgusted in her heart, but she did not show it on her face.

After experiencing so many things, Mu Xiaohuan had become much more mature. She no longer only knew how to complain about her father not helping her like in the past.

"Good evening."

Mu Xiaohuan looked at Zhao Wanru who was beside her father and wife. She felt that although Zhao Wanru was a few years younger than her, she was not as good looking as her. Even her evening gown was more beautiful than Zhao Wanru's.

Mu Xiaohuan, who thought that she had stolen the limelight of the main character the moment she appeared, was satisfied. She then looked at Zhao Hui's back, who had turned around and left. She thought that Zhao Hui had something to do at the last minute, so he did not come with his family. If she knew that Zhao Hui's father was wary of her, it would be as if he was guarding against thieves. Mu Xiaohuan would probably go berserk on the spot.

"This must be your daughter Ling, right?"

Mrs. Zhao forced a smile and introduced her daughter to Mu Xiaohuan.

Mu Xiaohuan handed the gift that she had prepared a long time ago to Zhao Wanru. Her smile was gentle and moving. "Miss Zhao, I don't know what you like. I have prepared a set of jewelry for you. I hope you like it."

Zhao Wanru looked at her parents before reaching out to take the gift and politely thanked her.

"Second Lady Mu, please come in."

Father Zhao made an inviting gesture. When Mu Xiaohuan was walking in, he called a nanny over and let the nanny bring Mu Xiaohuan into the house.

Mu Xiaohuan thought that with her identity, she would definitely be able to be the center of attention when attending Zhao Wanru's birthday banquet. But the Zhao Family people only welcomed her into the villa and let the nanny greet her!

Mu Xiaohuan felt that she was being looked down upon and her expression was not very good. Recalling her mother's instructions, she forced herself to suppress the unhappiness in her heart. She maintained her smile and followed the nanny.

The guests present all knew Mu Xiaohuan, but Mu Xiaohuan did not know them. Occasionally, there were a few who knew her but they did not want to bother with Mu Xiaohuan.

Mu Xiaohuan chatted with the other person a few times and after feeling that the other person did not want to talk to her, she gave up and sat alone in the corner of the hall. She drank some wine and ate some food.

The guests invited by Zhao Family had not arrived yet. When they came, she would see if there were any prey.

Not long after, Mu Xiaohuan heard many people greeting a person. She looked towards the door of the main house and pricked up her ears to listen carefully. Finally, she heard it clearly.

"Young Master Mu."

When Mu Xiaohuan heard this name, her hand that was holding the wine cup trembled. A few drops of wine splashed out from the cup and dripped onto her evening gown.

She wore a white evening gown but drank red wine. When the wine dripped onto the evening gown, even if it was a few drops, it was very obvious.

Mu Xiaohuan hurriedly put down the wine cup and took out a tissue to wipe the few dark red dots on the evening dress. She realized that it was already useless.

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