"Ruoqian, is that how you speak to your aunt?" Lin Yanqin hurried over, pulling Ji Ruoqian behind her, then she turned with a smile to apologize to Yang Danning, "Danning, the child is spoiled by me, ignorant. Please don't take it to heart."
Both families had formally met, and the old man himself had announced that they were getting engaged at the beginning of next month. The matter was set in stone. For Yang Danning, the old man would surely love her as his own.
Thus, she was not someone to offend.
She, as a mother, was very clear about this, but Ji Ruoqian, spoiled and unruly, was like an arrow on a taut string, once loosed, unstoppable.
She dismissively rolled her eyes at Yang Danning, "Psh, she's not yet married to my uncle, she's not my aunt, and she wants to boss me around?"
"You child!"
Unable to shut her up, Lin Yanqin simply pulled her away, out the door, taking a few steps before turning back to give Yang Danning an apologetic look.
