Shu Hui banged on the door outside, fuming, "Come out here! Let's get everything clear, just the two of us, mother and daughter!"
Tu Hengsha saw Shu Hui was genuinely angry; she didn't dare try to smooth it over and cautiously opened the door, softly calling out, "Mom..."
That single call made Shu Hui lose her temper as well. She pinched her daughter's cheek, frustrated, "I'm doing this for your own good! I know you like him, but you can't be too forward. Saying things like you seduced him first, these words shouldn't come from you, and actions like this should never be repeated! Things that come too easily won't be treasured by men."
What she was thinking was: She and Xiao Xu were different; the entanglements and past between them were unparalleled. Xiao Xu wasn't like ordinary men; he knew the value of cherishing.
Yet, to quell her mother's anger, she nodded and obediently agreed.
