Jiang Shuyue: [Hehe, with two systems, why would I fear that damned female lead? I could swagger through this world unchallenged!]
Her sly grin sent chills down people's spines.
A sudden chill brushed the back of Lan Ruoyue's head. Bewildered, she looked at Jiang Shuyue. "What are you smiling about?"
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Shuyue put on an innocent, aggrieved expression again.
She hid behind her two older brothers, clutching her son's sleeve and trembling.
"Miss Lan, I know you're about to lose your wager with my husband, so it's only natural that you're feeling a little irritable and find me an eyesore too."
"But I've avoided you whenever I could. I've already yielded more than enough."
"All I did just now was smile. How did that offend you again?"
The moment she finished speaking, tears began welling in Jiang Shuyue's eyes.
There were neither too many nor too few-just enough to shimmer in her eyes, poised to fall without spilling.
Huahua secretly gave her a thumbs-up. Three parts fortitude and seven parts grievance, performed to perfection. No one could muster even a shred of resentment toward her.
The surrounding crowd began pointing and whispering about Lan Ruoyue.
"A wild girl from some mountain backwater boasts about herself a few times, and she actually thinks she's a Goddess? What a joke!"
"I haven't seen her do anything to benefit the country or its people. All she does is bark orders all day. How does she resemble a Goddess in the slightest?"
"Exactly. She's still a commoner, yet she already dares to give the wife of the Marquis of Zhennan dirty looks. What will she be like later?"
"Even if she becomes the Goddess, she'll be on par with the Imperial Preceptor at most. She still won't have