"Oh, Xiaxia, are you about to eat? Where are you off to?" Ms.Lv asked noticing Yang Chuxia's haste.
"No, Ms. Lu, please don't call me Xiaxia. We're not close. It's easier if you call me Miss Yang, thank you!" Yang Chuxia waved her hands the moment she heard Ms. Lu's words.
"Xiaxia, you're wrong. After all, aren't I your second maternal aunt?" Ms. Ye shamelessly commented.
"Oh dear, mom, why are you arguing with her? Let's quickly go home." Yang Lichun jeered impatiently, tugging at her mother's clothes.
"Going home? Which home are you going back to?" Yang Chuxia raised her brows, asking curiously.
At this, Yang Lichun chokes, "You, it's none of your business!"
"Hmph, if you were returning to your maternal grandmother's house, it's none of my concern, but if you're heading back to Yangshu Village, then it certainly is my business."
