Seeing that all three sisters had entered, Old Lady Hua slapped the table and glared at the Yang Ruoqiu sisters, "You two must be really full and bored to pick on your sister like that. Your second uncle just got into trouble, instead of taking pity on your sister and looking after her, you take every chance to belittle her. What's the matter with you?"
Having said that to the two sisters, she saw the smug look on Yang Lichun's face, but she couldn't bring herself to scold her in the end.
Yang Xiayun, who was hiding in the corner eavesdropping, rolled her eyes but didn't leave, continuing to listen.
In the room, Yang Lichun saw that Old Lady Hua hadn't scolded her, just blamed the two sisters, and her eyes turned, her heart naturally filled with glee and schadenfreude. However, her focus was not here anymore, so she didn't poke Old Lady Hua to further reprimand the two sisters.
