"You, you, you…" Tang Qian pointed at Jiang Yang's nose, her heart roiling with rage, "Why are you here? Who let you in? Get out!"
Jiang Yang blinked in confusion, unsure of her meaning, gripping the doorframe and refusing to leave.
Seeing that he wouldn't leave, Tang Qian's anger escalated.
Her beloved son was still lying broken and bruised in a hospital bed, and this instigator had the audacity to swagger into her home. Did she, Tang Qian, appear dead to him?
"Get out! Do you hear me? If it weren't for Fang Yi forbidding me from bothering Jiang Nanfei, I would've driven the two of you away a long time ago."
Jiang Yang's clear eyes flickered around the room, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "You are a bad person."
He remembered.
This was the bad person! The one who bullied him and Sister Nan Fei.
Tang Qian barely swallowed her next breath, nearly fainting with fury.
"You, you, you...You've crossed the line, daring to call me a bad person."
