"You stole my precious great-grandson away, and yet you still have the audacity to eat and drink at my expense. You actually have the nerve to criticize me!" The old woman, careful not to alert the guests outside, kept her voice low, although her words were harsh.
However, the kitchen was not just occupied by members of the Bai family. There was also a cook present — a middle-aged man. Upon hearing the old woman's words, he frowned but pretended not to hear, continuing with his work.
Bai Ruozhu had initially decided not to stoop to the old woman's level. But when she heard the woman's affectionate remark about Xiaosi as her "dear great-grandson," Bai Ruozhu's anger flared up instantly.
