Tang Huai smiled at the Jing matriarch, actually Jing Xuan had brought in a washing machine.
Their clothes were all washed in the machine.
Tang Huai, however, played coy, smiling as she said, "In special circumstances, he hand-washes them."
The Jing matriarch was furious: "Special circumstances? What circumstances?"
"It's when women have their period, grandma. You didn't know that?" Tang Huai blinked, looking cute and pure, but her words nearly made the Jing matriarch spit blood, ready to explode.
Pointing at Tang Huai, she yelled, "You're acting as if you're a queen!"
Tang Huai shrugged, being a queen isn't bad.
Who doesn't want to live like a queen?
Seeing her indifferent attitude, the Jing matriarch continued to scold, "A woman who lacks the qualities of a good wife and can't even give Jing Xuan children! How dare you boss Jing Xuan around for this and that?
