What a smooth talker!
Her aunt sat aside, looking at her niece in surprise: if she knew she had this ability, why would she bother coming back and forth?
What she said was so well-organized and to the point, wasn't it even better than what she herself had said?
As far as Song Tan was concerned, she even brought tea leaves; how could she return without accomplishing anything?
Now she was speaking with even more gusto:
"Besides, our old home is right there. If I do anything wrong, you two can just pack up and move back to the city, and it won't affect anything," she said.
"Or you could let slip to the villagers. As the elder, you can simply make a comment; if I still want to do things in the village, I have to take it into consideration, right?"
She even brought out a mixture of soft and hard tactics.
Seventh Uncle fell silent.
