Quan Ning'er turned around angrily and found Wen Yuan standing at the top of the stairs watching the commotion.
"Wen Yuan! Are you just going to stand by and watch me get bullied? Seize her!"
This was the first time Quan Ning'er had been humiliated to such an extent; she felt like killing someone.
In terms of strength, Quan Ning'er knew she was no match, but with Wen Yuan added to the mix, it was a different story.
Grandpa Quan specifically instructed him to protect himself.
To everyone's surprise, Wen Yuan merely raised an eyebrow expressionlessly and remained standing on the stairs without moving.
"Wen Yuan, didn't you hear what I said?!" Quan Ning'er frowned.
Wen Yuan scoffed inwardly, thinking that it would be better if Quan Ning'er weren't still a valuable partner.
He wouldn't even glance at a woman who's so brainless and irritable.
Moreover, he didn't want to anger Quan Jingzhou here.
“I’m telling you, Miss Ning’er…” Wen Yuan said lazily, “The old man let you move in, not so you could act tough here. Can’t you be a little more sensible?”
"you……"
Wen Yuan refused to help her, which made Quan Ning'er even more furious.
Yu Guanguan gave the two of them a cold look, then turned and went upstairs.
Quan Ning'er's aggrieved expression greatly pleased Lou Manyue.
She curled her lips into a mocking smile. "Quan Ning'er, now you should see clearly, right? Here, you are nothing!"
With such an arrogant and domineering attitude, she still wants to be the mistress of the Quan family?
That's just wishful thinking.
After saying that, Lou Manyue strode past her with her head held high and walked away arrogantly.
Before going upstairs, she deliberately called out loudly towards the kitchen, "Aunt Zhang, prepare a lavish lunch. Make Guan Guan's favorite dishes to entertain Miss Ning'er."
Quan Ning'er clenched her fists in anger.
How could she not realize that Lou Manyue was deliberately humiliating her?
She was determined to avenge this.
Seeing her gritting her teeth, Wen Yuan suddenly spoke up, "If you want to stay here, don't provoke Yu Guanguan. If you get kicked out, no one can save you."
Quan Jingzhou is a man of deep thoughts, and Wen Yuan can't figure out his bottom line.
But there was one thing he was very clear about.
Now, Yu Guanguan is his bottom line.
"..."
Quan Ning'er gritted her teeth in anger, and even Wen Yuan warned her.
Is Yu Guanguan really that unapproachable?
If one day Quan Jingzhou doesn't want her anymore, will she still be so arrogant?
**
Second floor.
Yu Guanguan sat quietly on the balcony, her little face a little tense.
She acted too impulsively just now.
No matter how much she pretended not to care, she was still bothered by what Quan Ning'er had said.
As I ran my fingers over the ring on my ring finger, a sense of heaviness settled over my calm heart.
How much longer can I wear this ring?
She thought vaguely, then slowly closed her eyes.
Yu Guanguan was awakened by the knocking on the door.
She opened her eyes with a slight headache and found that she had actually fallen asleep on the balcony.
The butler knocked on the door in the corridor, saying anxiously, "Young Madam, please come down and see, Miss Ning'er is throwing a tantrum again."
here we go again!
Yu Guanguan pressed her temples, her head aching. "I'm coming right away."
She changed her clothes, went downstairs, and walked to the restaurant to find Lou Manyue leisurely drinking soup.
Quan Ning'er's voice came from the kitchen.
"What's wrong with her now?" Yu Guanguan sat down next to her and asked.
"Who knows?"
Lou Manyue served her soup, "She's having a princess episode and insists that Aunt Zhang's cooking is bad."
Looking at the sumptuous meal on the table, Yu Guanguan asked, "So what does she want?"
No sooner had she finished speaking than Quan Ning'er stormed out of the kitchen, furious. "Yu Guanguan, is this how you treat your guests?"
"What's wrong, Miss Quan? Is there something you're unhappy with about lunch?"
"Of course I'm not satisfied! None of these dishes suit my taste."
"That……"
Quan Ning'er interrupted her, "Yu Guanguan, you say I'm a guest, I accept that! But if a guest doesn't like the food, shouldn't you, as the host, make some gesture?"
What do you want?
Quan Ning'er raised her eyebrows, "I want you to make it for me!"
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