When they came out, by coincidence, they ran into each other again at the hospital entrance. Seeing Lu Yichen had brought two cars to pick them up, the old lady felt sour again, "It's really pretentious. They clearly saw that food was being delivered, which means the hospital is not far. Yet, they had to show off with a sedan."
Gu Qianru, standing right behind her, overheard and responded, "Old Madam, being jealous is pointless. At most, you can only make a few sour comments like now. I advise you to be kinder."
After saying this, Gu Qianru carried her things down the steps and got into the car behind.
The old lady, fuming, stomped her feet in anger, taking her frustration out on her daughter-in-law, yet, she never imagined that her carelessly spoken words would cost her son his job.