Old Madam Han had no intention of letting such a dog-like man inside her house. What if he suddenly went mad? She was so old already and could not afford to get bitten!
"What are you talking about? He is not my grandson-in-law!" Aunt Li's face flushed red, and she could not help but speak shrilly. What did Old Madam Han mean by these words? She clearly did something nice, and the old woman was losing her temper with her. As a married woman, how long could Han Xuehan stay with the Han family? She had to return sooner or later. It was good enough that her husband had come looking for her; this way, Han Xuehan did not have to worry about lowering her head, and she could easily take a step down. What more did these people want from Qiao Tingyan?
Hearing this, Old Madam Han snorted. "So you also know that he is my grandson-in-law. From the way you were so eager to please him, I thought that he was your grandson-in-law."
