"Mom, I…" Li Wantun started to say. 'I really don't know anyone who can do that.'
"Alright, alright, that's enough from you. I'll handle this," Wang Laodi said, cutting her son-in-law off before he could say something out of line. She turned to Zuo Daya and smiled. "I do apologize. I was just at the door and happened to overhear a bit of what you two were saying."
"It's fine. It's not some big secret," Zuo Daya replied. Internally, she grumbled, 'You people really are all cut from the same cloth.'
