When Meng Yao spoke, it was always with a casual tone, as if she wasn't the one who had made a move, but rather just a spectator.
Madam Li recalled the scene of her getting fiercely beaten by the Meng family that day, and she felt a little anxious but couldn't show her fear on the surface. If she showed fear, how could she rely on the Zhao Family?
"Mother-in-law, what's the point of bringing up past matters? Just now, Hu'er was in the wrong. He grew up in the countryside and doesn't know the rules, and we weren't good at teaching him. Please don't mind him. We apologize, we apologize!" Madam Li quickly changed her expression, "Miss, I apologize on behalf of our Hu'er. Please forgive him, after all, aren't we all family?"
"Who's family with you? This is the Zhao Mansion, and you're from the Song family. How does that make us family?" Meng Yao replied.
Madam Li was left speechless.
Song Shizhu rubbed his hands, not knowing what to say.
