"Oh, Mrs. Guo, what an imposing air you have there! If I didn't know better, I'd think you were the Queen of England!"
At first, Mother Guo had been entirely focused on complaining to Guo Zhengkang and didn't notice the few people standing outside the door.
It was only when Ye Che spoke that she realized something was off and lifted her head to look over.
Two men stood there, each accompanied by a child. Just by their clothing and demeanor, they exuded an unmistakable aura of wealth and prestige.
Still, Mother Guo considered herself someone who had seen her fair share of big occasions. Being accustomed to looking down on people, she dismissed Wen Qiyang and Ye Che entirely.
And to top it off, Ye Che's earlier words were laced with a distinct hint of sarcasm.
Mother Guo's face immediately darkened, and with a tone dripping with passive aggression, she pointed at Ye Che and said, "Old Guo, who are they? A junior speaking so sharply and rudely—do they even know what manners are?"
