"But..." Yazhi hesitated to speak.
"Alright." Mrs. Xiang interrupted her, "Yazhi, I really don't know how your father and I ended up having such a foolish daughter."
"Mom."
Yazhi pouted, though she was in her forties, she still made such an adorable gesture.
"Just maintain a good mother-son relationship with Qingyang, are you worried that there won't be a day when you benefit from your son's status?" Mrs. Xiang said with heavy emphasis.
Yazhi furiously returned to her own house.
Xiang Yahu came in happily and said, "Sis, who upset you? I'll stand up for you."
"What trouble have you caused again?" Yazhi glared at him, suppressing her anger deep inside.
"Sis, what do you mean? What trouble could I have caused?"
Yahu's words betrayed a hint of guilt.
"Don't I know you?" Yazhi glared at him furiously, feeling frustrated internally, she felt extremely aggrieved.
"Tell me, what have you done wrong this time?" Yazhi asked annoyed.
