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Chapter 32 I Don't Believe What Liars Say

Zhao Ran was very surprised, and the woman in front of her knelt down to look at her level. After looking at her appearance carefully, she smiled softly: "I have heard of your name for a long time, and I finally met today. I am

Shi Weiyang’s mother.”

She has a faint soap smell, a clean and comfortable smell, which is completely different from the women next to her, which makes people like her very much.

Zhao Ran couldn't help but smile and said obediently: "Hello."

She patted her head gently and pushed Shi Weiyang forward: "I hope you can have fun today."

Shi Weiyang shyly held her small package: "This is the red bean paste bun made by my mother, for you."

Red bean paste buns? Zhao Ran was a little surprised. Just as he was about to reach out and take it, the small package in front of him was taken away.

She was a brightly dressed woman, with an unassuming but plump appearance, a round face, swollen eyes and big red lips, and a very arrogant appearance. She threw the small package to the slave behind her without any courtesy, with a contemptuous smile on her lips.

, using his peripheral vision to cast a glance at Shi Weiyang’s mother:

"Hey, what kind of bean paste buns are you getting? How shabby. She is the daughter of the prime minister, will she take your bean paste buns seriously?"

As she spoke, she leaned down and looked at Zhaoran, like a tall monster, with a broad shadow covering Zhaoran's small body, and said meaningfully:

"People naturally want better things."

With such a close distance, Zuo Zhaoran could even see one of the woman's exposed nose hairs and traces of powder stuck on her face.

She frowned in disgust.

The woman in front of her suddenly didn't realize it, and she pulled the girl behind her and introduced:

"This is my eldest daughter, her name is Shi Lanyu. She has prepared snacks for you from Huihelou. As you know, it is the most popular family in the imperial city."

Her pronunciation specially emphasized the word "hottest", and she moved to the side, revealing her daughter Shi Lanyu standing behind her.

Now I finally met a girl who looked a lot like Shi Shangshu.

She has a pair of red phoenix eyes exactly like Shi Shangshu's. The distance between the eyes is a bit wide, but she has inherited many of her mother's advantages. She is tall, has fair skin, thin lips and a straight nose. She is also a beauty with a unique style.

What should I say?

Does she look like a catfish?

Shi Lanyu smiled and handed her the snack in his hand: "Ms. Yuan, try it." When she finished speaking, she glanced mockingly at Shi Weiyang who dared not speak.

Of course, this scene was also seen by Zhao Ran.

Exclude those around her in front of her?

There was a sneer in Zhaoran's eyes, and he pinched his chin pretending to be distressed and said, "But I want to eat bean paste buns."

Shi Lanyu's hands froze when he heard this, and the displeasure on his face was instantaneous. He just thought she was a child and said casually:

"The bean paste buns are not delicious. They don't like washing their hands. Maybe the bean paste buns are dirty too."

Shi Weiyang was furious: "You're talking nonsense! Mother washed her hands! You can't lie!" Before she could finish her words, she was taken aside by her mother.

Shi Lanyu sneered: "How do you know whether you have washed your hands or not? It's not the first time that you two don't care about cleanliness."

"Then do you know?" Zhao Ran looked up at her innocently.

Shi Lanyu raised his eyebrows and nodded matter-of-factly: "Even if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, but you are used to seeing their dirty looks, you can naturally guess it."

"Really?" Zhaoran thought for a moment and then understood: "Then I understand."

She bypassed Shi Lanyu, walked towards the slave holding the package and stretched out her hand: "Give it to me."

The servant was stunned, looked at her a little at a loss, and coaxed awkwardly: "Miss Yuan, this thing is dirty."

"I won't believe what a liar says." She said confidently.

"What? Who do you think is a liar?" Shi Lanyu looked at her angrily when he heard this, while Zhao Ran shrugged, not afraid at all, pretending to be innocent:
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