Furthermore, Tong Wenhua, that damned old thing, is right here and doesn't even bother to intervene.
"Aunt Zhang, I'm speaking the truth!" Tong Junbao retorted rudely, "Which girl just meets a man and can't take her eyes off him, especially when he's her sister's boyfriend, and even tries to strike up a conversation? How embarrassing is that!" Well, the more Tong Junbao spoke, the more he embarrassed Zhang Yuying.
Yuan Meiqin's hands trembled with rage as she pointed her finger at Tong Junbao and cursed at him, "Other than Yingying, who else could your sister be? What's wrong with her for eyeing her own boyfriend? Does it make you uncomfortable to watch? Look at you, Tong Junbao, if it weren't for the pity I felt for you being orphaned at a young age, how could I let my family's man snatch you back from the hands of a criminal? You would have been better off dead on the spot!" Yuan Meiqin cursed, almost losing her sanity.