"When you went to my house, when did those two children not greet you with a smile and call you aunt." Jean was very angry, she had never suffered such a grievance before. She was being taught a lesson by a junior here. Jean helplessly pulled her younger sister's hand. "Enough, enough. Don't be angry anymore. I know that your child is obedient and sensible. Our child can't be compared to him. Alright? Stay for dinner later."
"Stay for dinner at your house? If your husband comes back and sees me, won't he eat me alive? I don't want to look at other people's faces for nothing." Jean did not like Alex at all. She felt that he was used to being arrogant. His eyes had already grown to the top of his head.
