Zhang Wuying stepped back and pulled her wrist from her nephew's vice-like grip. Zhang Jiren glared at her before turning to face Feng Tianyi and his twin sister, fully aware of how Li Meili was glaring at them.
"I apologize for my aunt's rude behavior." He told Feng Tianyi, who only gave him a nod. However, he was really itching to do something to Zhang Wuying at that moment. No one dared to insult his wife in front of him, and he would make sure the old woman paid for it eventually.
"Aunt Wuying, please don't make a scene. I will have to send you home if you keep insisting on bringing shame to the family. Father wouldn't be pleased if he heard about this." Zhang Jiren reminded his crazy aunt.
After all, she was still relying on the Zhang family's wealth and her brother's support. She would have no other choice but to listen to him if she didn't want to be cut off from all financial assistance.
