If she could use her hands, then she wouldn't use her mouth!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Since she was carrying Xiao Liuliu in her arms, Nian Xiaomu did not wish for her to listen in on the grown-ups squabbling with each other. Throwing a glance at Wen Yadai, Nian Xiaomu paid no attention to her and walked away.
When she reached the entrance, the doorman stopped her.
"Do you have a reservation? Without a reservation, you may not enter."
As soon as the doorman spoke and even before Nian Xiaomu could reply, Wen Yadai had already walked over and stood between the two of them.
"To think you dared to come here without a reservation, Nian Xiaomu. Don't you know your place?"
"…"
"Oh right, someone like you would probably never have been to such a luxurious place before. You might think that just anyone can come in." Wen Yadai eyed Nian Xiaomu up and down with a look of scorn.
Seeing that Nian Xiaomu was not replying to her, Wen Yadai assumed that she was feeling guilty and sneered even harder at her.