Ye Chunfeng looked at mother Xiao's face, which was about to change shape from anger, and he felt a little better.
She continued, " there's one more thing. I hope you can understand that I'm not your daughter-in-law yet. Don't use your mother-in-law attitude on me. My parents are still alive, so it's not up to you to discipline me. You know that I'm uncultured, uncultured, and have a bad temper. If I'm unhappy, I can't control my fists. I don't know what will happen.
"you're threatening me?" mother xiao's face turned pale and said hatefully.
Ye Chunfeng laughed. Mrs. Xiao, you are a high-level intellectual. If you want to understand it this way, then I have nothing to say. I just want to say that it is really tiring to be an intellectual like you.
