Xu Suqiu was enraged and embarrassed by Tang Qiubai's words, so much so that she swung her hand in anger, intending to slap Tang Qiubai. At that moment, Tang Qiubai, weakened by chemotherapy, really couldn't withstand such a blow.
Just as Xu Suqiu's hand was about to hit Tang Qiubai's face, Song Mengshi rushed out from the kitchen like a mother lion and knocked Xu Suqiu to the ground, landing her on her backside.
"What do you think you're doing? Bullying us because we have no one at home? I'm telling you, as long as I'm breathing, don't even think about causing havoc in my house!"
Song Mengshi, with disheveled hair and a palm mark on her face, clearly had already been involved in a previous altercation.
Yet the current Song Mengshi astonished Sisi once again. She held a shiny kitchen knife, trembling, revealing her inherent nature as a delicate girl from Shanghai. Asking her to wield a knife, instead of a brush, genuinely put her at a disadvantage.
