­ Fas.h.i.+onable 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.