Aunt Zhang had been through a lot and seen even more, so naturally, she carried herself with a commanding presence now.
Her sharp rebuke made the luxuriously dressed woman jump in surprise.
But when she saw that the person refuting her was a plainly dressed woman who looked like she was from the countryside, the woman flew into a rage.
"Who the hell do you think you are, daring to stop me? Do you know who I am? Some mud-caked peasant from who-knows-where, daring to butt into the affairs of a wealthy family. I bet you see that my daughter is successful now and want to latch onto her, don't you?"
It had to be said, although the woman was foolish, she had at least investigated Wen Ying's background when she was planning to deceive her.
So naturally, she also knew that the Zhang couple was close to Wen Ying.
But she didn't give them a second thought.
'Just a bunch of peasants. How could they possibly compare to me?'
SLAP! SLAP!
Two slaps landed squarely on the woman's face.
