"You're the ones who drove me to this. You reap what you sow. Now, it's your turn to taste the bitter fruit," Su Qing said with a faint smile.
But in Old Su's eyes, Su Qing's smile was demonic. A sliver of regret pricked her. 'I should have listened to my eldest son and just ignored her for a while. That girl has gone completely insane, she doesn't even acknowledge her own kin anymore.'
'Just you wait. When my eldest son comes up with a good plan, we'll teach this wretched girl a lesson.'
With that thought, Old Su took a deep breath, gave Su Qing a long, hard look, then turned and went home with her basin. A short while later, Tian Aixiang appeared, holding a basin and silently joining the back of the line. Su Qing glanced at her but paid it no mind. 'If the Su Family wants meat, they can pay for it like everyone else.'
