Zhao Yajing couldn't accept it—how could she?
Who had she provoked? All she did was pick someone up at the airport, but she was so displeased with the countrified bumpkin that she left him behind and ran away in a huff. Was that really such a big deal? It was nothing at all.
Yet for such a trifling matter, Grandpa had become so angry he even picked up his cane to hit her, making Zhao Yajing feel utterly aggrieved.
And now, it wasn't just Grandpa, but all the uncles and aunts around her, and the uncles from her great-uncle's family, who were giving her disapproving looks. Those severe eyes instilled fear in her heart.
The elder stared at Zhao Yajing and said, "Yajing, you're usually the smartest and quickest among us. Let me ask you, what is the Zhao family's greatest reliance right now?"
