But later she felt relieved because Qin Mingzhu didn't ask anything else.
"Their whole family is so rigid, you know?"
Qin Mingzhu quietly hid in her room and called her, complaining about her in-laws.
"I don't know!"
Qin Mu was also in her bedroom, but openly.
"It's understandable that you don't know, after all, you're that rigid too!"
Qin Mingzhu grabbed her own hair, giving a harsh retort at Qin Mu.
"Me, rigid?"
Qin Mu frowned; she wouldn't dwell on the past, but now she had to take this seriously.
"Didn't your brother-in-law ever say that about you?"
Hearing her tone, Qin Mingzhu almost laughed, thinking, don't you know how stiff you are?
"Ha!"
Qin Mu was so angry she nearly spat blood, thinking if he dared say something like that, she'd leave home immediately.
The least she could do was keep him from getting into bed, hmph!
"What's with the 'ha'? I'm just complaining a bit! Not about you!"
Qin Mingzhu said, sitting by the window and sighing again.
