Fang Xiu saw Zhiming dare to yell at her, so she grabbed him, "Can I even compare to your sister? I've never done anything as shameless as her."
"And even with someone like me, didn't your mother still pick on me? Last time she even said that if it weren't for thinking that your elder brother's leg couldn't be healed, neither of us sisters would have been able to marry into the Luo Family, claiming that you must marry a wife from the city."
"Alright, alright, just casually saying something, why do you have to drag it out so much." Zhiming knew his own mother was harsh with her words and had no choice but to coax Fang Xiu in a low voice,
"My dear, I'm calling you 'my dear,' but let me tell you, when we get back, don't talk nonsense. If you can't control your mouth, just stay in your own room this afternoon and don't come out, so you won't say something wrong and make my mom unhappy again."
