Mrs. Xiao suddenly jumped up, "Do I need you to teach me how to handle things? What do you mean I'm not good to the Second? It's obvious he's petty and keeps everything bottled up, always nitpicking.
And besides, our family business isn't for you, an outsider, to meddle in! Pfft! Wang Laidi, clean your own rear before you talk about others!"
Mrs. Xiao's fighting spirit never waned.
If it weren't for encountering her nemesis, Mrs. Xiao Sr., she might have been able to stay rampant for a while longer.
Wang Laidi was scolded until her face turned bright red, "Pfft, as if anyone wants to meddle in your family's crappy affairs."
Unable to win in words or insults, Wang Laidi left in discontent.
But before she left, she didn't forget to deal a blow to Mrs. Xiao Sr.
"No matter how capable your third son-in-law is, he still doesn't live in a blue-brick big-tiled house in the county city, do you know what kind of house Xiao the Second and his family are living in?
