At this moment, at Wang Yunzhong's house, the old man had already started arguing with the old lady.
The old man was so angry that his face was red. He pointed at the old lady with a trembling finger and scolded, "You really can't do anything right. Yunzhong worked so hard for so long to ease his relationship with Xiao Mei to this extent, but you ruined it with just a word. Do you have a brain?!"
The old lady did not realize that she was wrong at all. She immediately pulled her neck and shouted at the old man, "What's wrong with me? Is it wrong for me to feel heartache for my son's money? Didn't you hear what she said just now? She even got a discount for the ten thousand yuan table so that it's eight thousand and eight hundred yuan. Bah! She makes it sound so nice, but it's just that she doesn't feel heartache since we're not spending her money."
