They could negotiate terms with Yin Shixiu, but what about the two elders of the Yin Family?
"Since that's the case, your Aunt Rong and I will take our leave first. Brother Yin, I'll come visit another day to offer a sincere apology to your whole family."
Yin Shaohui and Zhou Mengqin were both holding back a bellyful of anger; if the two elders of the Rong Family just left like this, they hadn't planned to erupt.
But Old Madam Rong was simply too worried about Rong Jing. Just before leaving, she still couldn't rest easy and turned to confirm with Yin Shixiu,
"Shixiu, you just said you'd protect Jing'er, you absolutely mustn't go back on your word, your Aunt Rong—"
Yin Shixiu's brows suddenly tightened. He was about to cut off the loose-tongued Old Madam Rong when, on the other side, Zhou Mengqin had already narrowed her eyes,
"What did you just say, Mrs. Rong?"
"Ah?"
Old Madam Rong froze for a second, meeting Zhou Mengqin's pair of icy cold eyes…
