Besides, she really didn't do anything to Lin Caisang, not even moved a finger.
On the contrary, Lin Caisang landed a solid slap on her.
"She clearly hit me! My face still hurts!"
"You deserved it!"
The Duchess An was genuinely angry, speaking without restraint.
Even though it was something she didn't want to say, it was the truth. Wasn't it well-deserved? Lin Changfeng had never paid her any attention, yet she still kept chasing after him.
"Mother!"
Yuan Yingying stomped her foot.
"Enough."
The Duchess An raised her hand, rubbing her aching temples.
"From this day on, you'll stay in your yard and not step out until the gossip outside subsides, then you can go out."
"What?!"
How could Yuan Yingying bear the fact that she was about to be confined?
She still wanted to cook rice and make it ready with Lin Changfeng. How could she just be locked up like this? That's unacceptable.
