"Am I not angry?" Zhou Lanfang's bluster diminished somewhat after being yelled at by Shen Jianhua.
"Why didn't you say anything before?" Shen Jianhua took a deep breath, trying his best to contain his rage.
The New Year was nearly upon them, and tomorrow was the final exam; he didn't want to escalate the situation at this time and affect the children's tests.
"My sister wouldn't let me say anything," Zhou Siyu said with a frightened expression, "I was also afraid that after I told you, you would hit her. She told me while she was sleeping that she hates you both."
Zhou Lanfang knew that Shen Mianmian had been behaving too well recently and was sure to flaunt her accomplishments in front of Shen Jianhua; she had to strike first and cut off Shen Mianmian's retreat.
"Why should she hate us, after we raised her? Have we raised an ingrate now?" Zhou Lanfang was particularly emotional, ranting nonstop, "I always said that girl was an ingrate, and now you believe me, don't you?"
