Bai Ruozhu was stunned for a moment, "What slap?"
She had never met Bo Caiyue before, much less had the chance to slap her, so the slap Bo Caiyue mentioned seemed to have originated because of her, could it be...
"Did my grandmother hit you?" Bai Ruozhu mentioned the word "grandmother," feeling nauseous inside; she really didn't want to call Mrs. Liu "grandmother" anymore.
Bo Caiyue snorted coldly, "Don't pretend you don't know. A few days ago, when your grandmother was taking a stroll in the garden and a light rain began to fall, she ordered a maid to fetch an umbrella. I happened to be passing by on my way back to the residence, and she asked me to give my umbrella to her. Normally, offering an old person an umbrella is the right thing to do, but her tone was so awful..."
As Bo Caiyue recounted her story, Bai Ruozhu got the picture, and she didn't doubt what Bo Caiyue said; such behavior and words were unmistakably Mrs. Liu's style.
