"Since all of you are beggars, why are you complaining about the other person? They own a hot pot restaurant that is extremely well known. You have to get a reservation if you want to have a meal there. Your business may close down at any time, but their hot pot restaurant will still be going strong. I don't even know where you get this sense of superiority."
Mother Jing was so angry at Jing Qian that there was smoke coming out of her. She pointed at Jing Qian and kept repeating, "You… You… You…"
But nothing came out from her mouth.
"That's enough! We're here to solve this problem. Look at what you've done. You made both of them unhappy as soon as you stepped in here. You can say anything you want once we're home, but let's settle this first."
With that said, Father Jing quickly grabbed onto Mother Jing to stop her from saying anything else.
