Qi Xianghong, with a thick face, wanted to tag along but was grabbed by Li Xiuli.
"My Tangtang still has things to do. If you want to chat, I'll keep you company."
Her daughter always cared a lot about her private space, and she couldn't let anyone bother Tangtang.
Qi Xianghong watched as Lin Tang returned to her own room and expressionlessly closed the door.
The desire to go and see had to be put aside for now.
"Xiuli Auntie, isn't your Lin Tang too stingy?
It's just a room, why guard it like warding off a thief?
If you don't trust me, I might as well go home."
Qi Xianghong curled her lip, badmouthing Lin Tang.
She talked about 'going home', but her butt seemed glued to the chair, not moving an inch.
She kept snacking, occasionally calling out to her son and daughter.
Zhou Mei had long been fed up with Qi Xianghong.
Hearing her badmouth her sister-in-law, she immediately began putting away the things on the table.
