"Zhao Xinlan, who the hell are you saying lacks manners? Say it again." Hearing this, Jiang Qimeng couldn't hold back any longer. With eyes wide and glaring, she wanted to rush over, in that second, wishing she could get up there and tear Zhao Xinlan's face to shreds.
However, what she didn't know was that Zhao Xinlan was not someone to be trifled with.
After all, a woman who has been remarried, daring to bluntly tell the man she loves to properly educate his own daughter, was naturally no pushover.
Additionally, she had sound principles.
She wouldn't blindly love a man to the point of blindness, to the extent of being utterly foolish; when she thought something was wrong, she would point it out to the other party.
This was probably why she wasn't liked.
Even if Zhao Xinlan was tough to deal with, when Tang Su was around, how could she let other people bully her godmother?
Especially when her godmother wasn't in the wrong—when she hadn't said or done anything wrong?
