"Look at you, you've nearly made my little RouRou cry!"
As he spoke, Ye Xunhuan took a quick step to Tang Yurou's side, wrapped his arms around her, and said tenderly, "Little RouRou, don't be jealous, okay? She's my auntie, the same woman who called me last time, the one you answered, the one with a screw loose in her head!"
"Ye Xunhuan, what did you just call me?" Qin Rumeng's face instantly darkened, looking ready to devour someone.
"Don't be rash, rashness is the devil, there are so many people here!" Seeing Qin Rumeng's raging demeanor, Ye Xunhuan quickly said, "You're an elder, after all, and my future wife is here, so you should leave a good impression... "
"I leave a what..."
With that, Qin Rumeng made her way to Ye Xunhuan and started to beat down on his head fiercely.
"F*ck, stop hitting me, stop..."
