Yin Jinglin snorted. "Love? Since Old Master Xia didn't like my grandmother to begin with, why did he ask to marry her back then? Was it for the Yin family's power or—"
"Shut up! Shut up immediately! How did your Yin family educate your juniors? How dare you make things difficult for your elders on such an occasion? You're really too much!" Old Madam Xia roared heart-wrenchingly, wishing she could stuff Yin Jinglin's mouth.
In the past, perhaps some people knew that she was a mistress, but because of the Xia family, no one could spread the news. However, now that the reporters were doing live broadcasts, everyone would know that she was not the noble madam of the Xia family at all but an unpresentable mistress. She had worked hard for so many years to change her background and image. Now, it was all ruined by Qiao Xi and Yin Jinglin.
