Yun Xi looked at Yun Shan and did not reply.
"Hmph! You damn girl, you don't know how to appreciate favors. That's this old lady's own money, I can spend it on whomever I want. Do you think a junior like you can come here and question me?" The Old Madam snorted coldly.
"That's right, that's your money. You can spend it on whomever you want. We simply have no way to care about it. By the same logic, the money my mother earned when she went out to work is also her own money. Why should she hand it over to you to keep?" Yun XI retorted without backing down.
"You, you..." the Old Madam pointed at Yun Xi, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.
"Mother, don't argue with the younger generation. Let's go in first." Yun Shan supported the Old Madam and said.
The Old Madam looked at her son's attitude and felt a little comforted in her unbalanced heart.