Lady Wei sneered, "The Old Madam certainly treasures Lu Jinglan, but does she ever stop to think? The girl was a beggar. Even with such a lowly status, the Old Madam doesn't disdain her, treating her better than her own sons. So how is it that when it comes to our Wan'er, she's a 'lowly wench'?
"Our Wan'er is, at the very least, descended from a family of scholars. How could she not be better than that beggar! If our Wan'er is a lowly wench, then Lu Jinglan is a piece of vile filth!"
"You!" Old Madam Lu clutched her chest, enraged. She turned her head to Lu Zhenbei. "She speaks to me like this! Does she have any respect for me, her mother-in-law? Aren't you going to do something about her?"
Lu Zhenbei frowned. "Minghui isn't wrong. Besides, you were the one who spoke improperly first, honored Mother!"
