Mrs. Cui's teeth itched with hatred.
She didn't know how many times she'd hinted to her foolish daughter that this cousin was not right, yet her silly daughter kept defending them, unaware that they'd been involved for a long time.
Couldn't even wait to enter the house.
Qin Yuan sneered with disdain.
Lin Ziqi hung his head in shame, not daring to look at anyone.
The scene was quite embarrassing.
Mrs. Lin saw this and immediately rushed over to beat her son, shouting, "I might as well beat to death this troublesome child of mine. You have read all those sage's books, and your cousin is a girl from a good family. How will I face people back home? The old woman raised you for nothing, and now you've shamed your mother. I've lost face with my in-laws. Who have you wronged?"
Lin Ziqi already had a bad headache, and this commotion made him sweat through his clothes, his body shaking, seemingly unable to stand.
