Upstairs, Zheng Haimei was having a somewhat pensive conversation, while the atmosphere was not that harmonious downstairs with Dong Yujiao and her spouse.
When Zhou Pingyuan heard that Su Xiaowan was injured by his wife, he was shocked. In his mind, although Dong Yujiao was spoiled and arrogant, looking down on some of the lower-ranked officers' wives living in the same compound, for their unsophisticated ways, he could understand her.
After all, among most urban people, this attitude was common and he couldn't expect Dong Yujiao, a pampered woman, to be like him, a soldier. Therefore, although her behavior did not always match his expectations, it did not cause any major issues. It was all minor stuff, especially given her privileged status, the other ladies in the compound gave her leeway.
