"You! Is that how you speak to your elders? So you *were* born, just not raised. Having grown up in the countryside, of course you're wild!"
The middle-aged woman shot up from the sofa, pointing a finger at Yun Zijin as she shrieked her accusations.
Yun Zijin stopped in her tracks. "This is the first time we've met. By what right do you call yourselves my elders? If you're going to ask for a favor, you should act like it. You waltz in here, all high and mighty, and you still expect me to reduce your rent?
Your scheming is so loud, they can probably hear it in the next province.
Are you going to leave on your own, or should I have my people throw you out? The houses in Xingyu Mansion may be far apart, but there are still plenty of people around.
If you're seen getting thrown out by my bodyguards, I imagine you'll become the talk of all Dijing.
I think that would be quite interesting. Don't you?"
