"Cuihua, we're both honest people! Initially, it was you who said you'd handle the Wang Family's banquet in the neighboring village, leaving no time to do it for our Zhao family.
That's why I sought out Miss Shuangshuang. Otherwise, our Zhao family wouldn't have anyone to handle the banquet today. Now you're causing trouble during my son's wedding, accusing me of giving the job to outsiders instead of you, claiming I neglected your business.
Search your conscience and tell me, how has our Zhao family wronged you, Cuihua, for you to treat us this way?"
Old Sir Zhao's expression turned cold, his tone also carried a certain unkindness.
"Old Sir, that's not how you should put it. I've been doing all the banquets around here, Zhang Cuihua. Even if I couldn't do it, you should have informed me if you invited someone else. Now everyone's left in an awkward position. So, what are you going to do about it?"
