"My Lady, I don't think Wei Dahai is so kind." Madame Dong gritted her teeth with determination and said. In her heart, she wished Wei Dahai were dead, but she cared about Xiuer's feelings. "He wants the Butterfly Clothing Shop!"

"Why do you say that?" Shao Wanru raised her thin eyebrows and asked with a tilted head, exuding a faint aura of glamor.

"My Lady, think about it. He didn't do these things for my benefit. Long ago, he took no notice of us. When so ...