Meng Wanhua raised her hand, only to realize what she had done in her impulsiveness, and hurriedly lowered it.
But the protective Zhao Sue had already rushed from the living room into the kitchen.
She too raised her hand, wanting to hit Meng Wanhua, but Lin Youdong held her back.
Meng Chuyue couldn't hear the voices of the people on the other side from the hotel, and it made her teeth itch with frustration.
Had she not known that going back now would be unwise and would waste Meng Wanhua's efforts to protect her, she really wanted to fly back immediately to deal with Zhao Sulan and Lin Fangwei herself.
Unable to return, she stared unblinkingly at the opposite side, fearing that Lin Youdong, this hypocrite, wouldn't be able to hold back Zhao Sulan, or might show partiality.
Fortunately, she saw Meng Jingfen appear.
With Meng Jingfen, the fake one around, Zhao Sulan surely wouldn't dare to be too presumptuous.
