The suit-clad man approached Su Yang's front door, knocking with utmost respect, his face bearing an almost obsequious smile.
The door opened, and the person who came out was Zhao Xuefen.
"Mrs. Zhao, hello!" The suit-clad man had met Zhao Xuefen a few times and hastily greeted her with a smile.
"What is it?" Zhao Xuefen's face regained its liveliness.
"It's like this..." The suit-clad man smiled as he relayed the situation involving Fang Cui and her group.
Zhao Xuefen glanced at them and said, "I don't know them!"
"Huh?" The suit-clad man was momentarily stunned.
"Zhao Xuefen, what are you saying!" Fang Cui immediately flared up, "Your family invited us to have dinner, and now you're saying you don't know me? Zhao Xuefen, lying through your teeth, have you no shame at all!"
Zhao Xuefen was furious, "Fang Cui, you dare talk to me about shame? Your daughter got pregnant before marriage, and you're saying these things to me?"
