"Xia Xinghe, where did you get that amount of money? You're still Lin Lin's mom so don't you dare do anything that demeans his name."
Xinghe was at her limits with this woman. She shot her a withering glance and said, "What demeaning things do you think I did? Do you look down on me so much that it couldn't factor in your mind that I could produce 300000‽"
"I didn't look down you! But the fact is you couldn't possibly collect this huge amount of money the legal way." Tianxin stood on the higher moral ground and said, "Xinghe, if you're in need of money, you should have come to us, how could you do something that would ruin your name? If you want to demean yourself, it's fine, but think about your son, Xi Lin, that poor boy now has a streetwalker as his mother. I take back what I said, I do look down on you but only as a fellow woman."
"Shut your trap!" Xia Zhi finally lost it. He might be young but he could still be mighty scary when he was angry.
