Qin Xue wouldn't let her leave so easily.
"What? That person looks to be in his fifties or sixties!" Mrs. Qin completely disregarded her image and ran forward. She grabbed Qin Ran's arm with all her might and scolded loudly, "Don't you have any shame? Why did you marry such an old man?"
Qin Ran didn't say anything. Xing Li must have treated Butler Zhang, who had just sent her here, as her husband. It didn't matter. In any case, she didn't care what the Qin family thought.
"Didn't you marry him to find someone to support you? But look at his car. It's almost the same as mine." Butler Zhang's car was the worst car in the Mo Residence. Mrs. Qin had obviously just gotten a new car in order to send Qin Xue to school. It was natural for her to have such an illusion under such comparison.
