Xiu Yu caught onto a keyword and asked, "Gift, what gift?"
The old lady sneered slightly, "You don't like Xianxian's mother and daughter, you might not be aware that our good days rely entirely on the money from the Tang family."
"The clothes and jewelry you buy for your dear wife and stepdaughter are also paid for with the Tang family's money."
"Your wife and stepdaughter, your entire family can have a swarm of servants and live leisurely because of Tang family's money... Even Yang Heyuan has the leisure to make perfumes and meet friends with their money..."
With each sentence, Su XiuYu's face reddened a bit more.
A rare sense of shame lingered on him for a brief moment before he quickly calmed down and responded indifferently, "But they also benefited from being sheltered by the Su family, it's even, nobody owes anyone anything."
"Mother, you're causing unrest at home with these absurd thoughts, it's ridiculous."
