Mr. Zhang said, "That's different. Zhang Xun and Nuannuan have known about this since they were young."
Old Madam Zhang snorted, "What, isn't Huanhuan also your daughter? You spent so much money, but this is how that woman taught her daughter? She doesn't even know simple common sense?"
"Mom," he said awkwardly, "Don't we all have nannies at home? Huanhuan doesn't need to learn anything about that at all."
"Why?" she said contemptuously. "The Zhang family doesn't have nannies, is that why Zhang Xun and Nuannuan had to learn?"
"Mom, you know I didn't mean it like that," he said guiltily.
She replied earnestly, "Son, I don't care about what you mean. However, you can't even handle a bowl of water. How can you make Huiying feel at ease?"
"But Huanhuan only has good intentions," he said helplessly.
