Old Mrs. Song looked at the scratches on her daughter's face, disheartened, she tapped her forehead, "Look at you, you're not a child anymore. I... I don't even know what to say to you."
Song Ting pursed her lips, "Mom, I don't have your ability. You know I'm not good at arguing. Lin Xuezhu is too quick with her words, twisting nonsense into a valid argument. Plus, she picked a fight over the book Lew Yuan bought for me. I explained, but she wouldn't believe me. Then today, Lew Yuan came to our workplace. He saw me and asked where Lin Xuezhu was. I told him she was in the rehearsal hall. Lin Xuezhu saw us, came over and started scolding me. I got angry and slapped her, and then we started fighting..."
Song Yunuan asked Song Ting, "What's with that Old Woman Li?"
She remembered that Old Woman Li was determined to break off the engagement, fearing getting entangled in trouble.
On second thought, wasn't Whang Xiaoman a perfect example now?
