Li Jinhua took a while to respond, "I'm afraid my brother-in-law would hit me."
Li Qiao snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Why would he hit you if there's nothing wrong? It's because you're guilty, shameless! I treated you like a sister, but you tried to steal my man. From now on, I have no sister like you!"
She took this opportunity to draw a clear line, also to prevent Li Jinhua from finding any chances to trap her.
"Qiaoqiao, you can't say such things as sisters," Dong Lamei, unable to win the argument, resorted to playing the emotion card and said earnestly, "If you won't save face for your sister, at least save some for me, forgive her this one time, okay? I promise I'll discipline her well."
Li Shengcai also said, "Qiaoqiao, Jinhua is younger than you, she's ignorant, so as her older sister, don't haggle with her."
A surge of anger rose in Li Qiao's chest for no reason. It was understandable for a stepmother to favor her own children.
