Wufu walked to the door, only to be grabbed by Madam Zhou, who slapped her arms twice.
"You girl, how can you be so bold, so inconsiderate of your mother's feelings, have you gone mad? How dare you just..." Madam Zhou rattled on like a machine gun, the shock was too much for her to handle.
"Mother, he was burning up with fever, if we let him stay in his wet clothes, he would have died," Wufu helplessly interjected.
Die!
Madam Zhou's voice came to a abrupt halt, and she instinctively glanced inside, then quickly averted her eyes.
"How important is a woman's reputation, if others find out about this, how will you ever get married?" Madam Zhou's voice had become quieter, as though afraid that someone might overhear.
Silly girl, does she not realize that by having seen a man's body, if it really came to that, she'd have no choice but to marry him?
And a stranger from who knows where, who would dare to give their daughter away like this?
