"The sword from Yaoshou is famous; your younger sister has good taste!" Jiang Xuan said with a smile.
Jiang Yu snorted quietly, "Everything she does is perfect, even her farts must smell sweet, huh!"
Everyone present heard this comment, but they all pretended not to have heard it.
Especially the shipmen, in their view, Madame Jiang Yu would eventually marry out, and the lady of the house would undoubtedly be the delicate Miss Yu right before their eyes.
But at that moment, neither Madame Jiang Yu nor Miss Yu could be offended.
The best way was to do as their ship owner did and pretend not to have heard.
According to Madame's temper, ignoring her only made her angrier, like punching cotton.
The group walked towards the house.
As the shipmen had anticipated, Jiang Yu was very angry before dinner.
However, as soon as Ye Yiheng arrived at the dining hall, Jiang Yu's temper immediately subsided, though she couldn't help but roll her eyes at Leng Yu Yan.