"Ha—"
The few people gathered nearby couldn't help but laugh.
Even the guests a little further away were filled with curiosity.
"An uncle has come over there, please excuse me for a moment." Zuri Ginger smiled and bowed slightly, giving a look to Grassy.
Grassy naturally understood her meaning.
As soon as she left, Grassy became even bolder: "Only Zuri Ginger can tolerate such a weirdo sister. I heard her say that Mia Ginger, her mother was a hair salon girl, as filthy and disgraceful as it gets!"
"Ah!" A group of girls exclaimed in unison.
This is unbelievable—" Grassy got more and more excited as she spoke.
The faces of the nearby girls were also quite a sight, as if they had discovered some incredible secret, whispering among themselves.
They had no idea—
Beside them, Mia Ginger in a white dress was getting closer and closer.
She was wearing high heels, but the hall was so noisy that her footsteps were drowned out.
