An Yuxian's face was twisted with anger, her sharp nails digging deep into her flesh. She seemed to feel no pain as she viciously glared at Aunt Li, spitting out venomous words.
"You old hag! If it weren't for me, you wouldn't even be able to afford your hospital fees! And yet you dare to lecture me here? Who do you think you are! I kindly informed you that An Xuan got into trouble, and you mocked me? You're just like An Xuan, that ungrateful bastard.
No matter what my mom and I are like, you're in no position, a country bumpkin, to judge us. No matter how loyal you are to that bitch Juan, so what? You were beaten by your husband, abandoned, and ended up in the hospital. Did she ever give you a penny? Spit!"
Her sharp voice echoed in their ears.
Aunt Li grew up in the countryside, where she was accustomed to hearing the village women hurl insults from one end to the other. So, she remained unfazed by An Yuxian's angry outburst, but An Lan next to her couldn't bear it any further.
