Su Yunfang swallowed her anger and said, "What does it matter to you? Just tell me."
Su Xiaowan pouted, spread her hands, and said, "No comment," and turned to leave.
At that time, a lady acquaintance was passing by and greeted Su Xiaowan, who responded with a smile. When asked who she was talking to, Su Xiaowan merely replied, "A fellow townsman," scarcely saying more than necessary.
Su Yunfang, observing Su Xiaowan's attitude, realized that her bluster was pointless. After everyone else had left, she had no choice but to lower her posture and say, "No matter what, we share the same surname, Su. I don't know anyone here, and you're my sister. With this trouble I'm facing now, you must help me."
Su Xiaowan chuckled and said, "So, you are planning to leech off me? The curse of the Su name! You know what, perhaps I should change my surname. It's not a bad idea; I should have been a Song instead."
