However, Gu nianjia could not stand it. Aunt Zhou had watched her grow up and treated her like her own mother. She could not bear to see an old lady like her being scolded by song Feifei.
In a fit of anger, she reached for the teacup on the nightstand and threw it at song Feifei."Song Feifei, you Mad Dog, get lost!"
Song Feifei was quick to react. As soon as she saw the glass flying toward her, she dodged it. The glass fell to the ground and shattered. The glass shards were scattered everywhere.
Even song Feifei and aunt Zhou were shocked, let alone Lin Xiaoyu who was already in a state of fear.
He was so shocked that he jumped up and hugged a pillow tightly in his arms.
She shrunk her neck and her eyes were filled with fear.
"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu. I was angry at aunt Feifei because she was rude," aunt Zhou said softly as she picked him up.
In front of children, she was still a little positive. This was something that the old lady handled very well.