Finally, she raised her eyes again, directing the question back to Gu Feimo.
After all, this was the trouble he created.
"Young Master Feimo, what exactly happened?" Zhu Lisha asked softly.
"Shushu, that girl, really doesn't know how lucky she is. If it were Yuanyuan, she definitely wouldn't be so pretentious or say such a thing."
As Zhu Lisha tried to push her daughter forward, Gu Feimo interrupted her.
"It's not Shushu's fault." Gu Feimo looked at Ye Shushu, a slight curve in his lips, "It's my fault."
"How could Young Master Feimo be wrong? It must be Shushu's fault; she doesn't know how to appreciate things, unlike Yuanyuan."
Zhu Lisha had received warnings from Ye Haoran, but she chose to ignore them.
Given the rare opportunity to talk about breaking up, she didn't mind letting her daughter be a backup. Her daughter was not in the least inferior to that mistress's daughter.
