"You're the one rebelling. I tried to be polite, you old hag, but you're just shameless." Ye Qianning's patience had completely worn out.
"You..."
"'You' what? You went to all this trouble, putting on a show and threatening to kill yourself just to get your grandson into Lou Mountain. Now that he's in, you should have just kept your mouth shut and let him be. But no, you had to run your mouth all over town, even throwing a banquet. If you have a death wish, then go die on your own! Don't drag my father down with you."
"You little bastard..." The old madam was so furious she could barely speak.
Ye Qianning stepped forward. "I suggest you watch that filthy mouth of yours, you old hag. Otherwise, I might be tempted to make you mute."
The old madam gasped, stumbling backward.
"Mother!" Mrs. Wang rushed forward to support her.
