Tang Yuran's mother glared with a pair of beautiful eyes, staring intently at Tang Yuran's father for a long while before suddenly slamming her hand on the table and shouting loudly, "Tang!! Dong!! Li!!"
"My dear wife, please calm down, please calm down!!" Tang Yuran's father quickly shrank his neck and, with a smile on his face, said softly to his wife.
"All day long, what in the world have you been teaching our daughter?!" Tang Yuran's mother continued to roar at him loudly. "Your daughter is only five years old, and you're telling her these things, are you out of your mind?!"
"Wife, I can explain this to you, it's not what you're imagining," Tang Yuran's father said with a pained expression, standing up and wanting to get closer to his wife to explain.
However, Tang Yuran's mother simply waved him off with a slap and turned to walk toward the study, saying as she went, "Come here, and explain yourself clearly."
