"How did I curse your mom? You call that cursing? Looks like all these years out there were wasted on you—you can't even tell what's an insult and what isn't. Tell me, which word in what I said was actually cursing your mom? Point it out, which word was an insult?"
Wang Qiuhe angrily pointed at Mei Mengzhen, and Mei Mengchen immediately slapped her hand away and glared back at her just like Qiuhe—her meaning clear: what the hell are you pointing at?
Because of Mei Yifan, Mei Mengchen naturally hated this whole family. Even though they'd spent almost two months together, toured for half a month, it still didn't change Mengchen's opinion of Qiuhe's family. Just the three of them—a real pain in the ass.
The only reason they didn't go at each other when living together was because there were so many people in the house. So many voices, you couldn't really get a proper argument going.
