Fashionable Society (2)“Who is the lady over there?”
A random voice was directed at Vanessa.
From the voice, n.o.ble ladies started to look at Vanessa.
“Who is that?”
“I’ve never seen her before.”
A small whisper was getting bigger. These ladies were also playing their political rule. Which meant they memorized very most of any ladies in a powerful family. From a young age they were trained in this way.
“&h.e.l.lip;..”
Suddenly, the whispering had stopped.
Did they finish their talking?
Unfortunately for Vanessa, it wasn’t.
They just finished their ‘a.n.a.lysis’.
“She has some good face&h.e.l.lip;”
“Is she a concubine?”
A total stranger to the n.o.ble ladies.
The stranger had a good facial mask, but was not young.
And she didn’t look confident.
In that case, they concluded her status in two cases.
The stranger must be a lady of a small and weak family, or a concubine of it.
“I think she is concubine. She’s got a big a.s.s.”
“She has a big a.s.s so&h.e.l.lip;..”
“Seems she doesn’t have a son yet, does she?”
“Haha, you are entertaining, Mrs.”
They spoke it quiet, but clearly.
Their every single word was relayed to Vanessa.