"Bibi Dong, you really must be starving!"
"You'll swallow anything!"
"What kind of dog shit is this Yu Xiaogang? He's not even as good as Yin Chuan's Howling Celestial Dog!"
"Anyone who likes Yu Xiaogang is practically one half of a pair of shameless dogs with him!"
"Handsome men lie, but ugly men don't just lie-they're ugly too!"
"..."
Only after that furious tirade did Qian Renxue's anger subside a little.
That damned Bibi Dong.
She said her Yin Chuan wasn't good enough,
but what sort of thing had she recommended instead?
Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang?
What kind of goddamned trash was that!
Bibi Dong had clearly never tasted anything good herself.
And she even said a man should be judged by his wisdom. Did Yu Xiaogang have any wisdom?
Qian Renxue was utterly disgusted.
Who screwed over her own daughter like that? That madwoman Bibi Dong was simply beyond reason.
"Young Mistress, have you finished writing?"
"Why don't you read it over again?"
"Don't be impulsive."
Chrysanthemum Douluo watched from beside her, his heart pounding with apprehension.
Qian Renxue had written with such furious indignation that he hardly needed to guess how spectacular the contents were.
But spectacular or not,
he feared Bibi Dong would be furious after reading it, unable to do anything to Qian Renxue, and take her anger out on him, the errand runner!
Being a subordinate was no easy task on either side.
"I'm not being impulsive."
"Give this letter to Bibi Dong. Don't change a single word!"
After finishing the letter, Qian Renxue felt much better, the corners of her lips lifting slightly.
She could already imagine how spectacular Bibi Dong's expression would be when she read her reply.
"Yes..."
"Then we'll head back now."
Chrysanthemum Douluo accepted the letter and cautiously sought her permission.