Even though she had no choice but to be fostered by her uncle, she had never shirked away from chores while staying at her uncle's house. While living in a large community, the chores that she did were comparable to an average male's.
Miao Jing would never understand women like Ding Jiayi who relied first on their husbands, then on their daughters, and never relied on their own efforts. She really wanted to teach annoying women like Ding Jiayi a lesson.
Just thinking about it made her blood boil, and she gulped down the glass of water that Zhai Yaohui had poured for her. "Yes, I'll have to do it. If I don't do it, I won't even need to have dinner tonight! I'll be full from my anger. I might even lose sleep tonight from being so angry." People like Ding Jiayi were too scary. She was even more vicious than Qiao Zijin.
