After Yao Lao tou's words, Wang Yujun bit her lips until they bled, her face dark and black.
"Grandpa?" Yao Zizhuang was shocked.
So, this grandson, soft-hearted, and as a result, his eyes weren't sharp anymore. Fortunately, this matter came to light before this woman married into the Yao Family.
"Ask her yourself, what gave her the guts to cause such a ruckus in our Yao Family courtyard during the New Year?" Yao Lao tou spoke calmly.
Yao Zizhuang looked at Wang Yujun beside him in confusion. They had been together for so many years, and yet, had he never truly understood this woman? He knew she was a bit petty and headstrong, but being fiery was just a sign of being straightforward. He couldn't believe she was a woman with a venomous heart.
