C132 Understated luxury

Everyone looked at her strangely, but An Xiang laughed without the slightest trace of politeness: "I'm guessing that tenth miss' father, Feng Lu, would not be able to afford that carriage curtain after a year!"

"You …" Yun Yu was so angry that her face turned red. Her father was only a third-grade Minister of Rites, but he had no power at all. Naturally, Feng Lu had too little