"You damn monster! Look at Ruanruan's hand! You've scratched it until it's bleeding! How can you be so cruel as to snatch a toy from a child? Are you a bandit?"
Gao Cuiyun shot a glare at Ruanruan. "Mom, my son wants to play with it. What's the big deal if he plays with it for a little while?"
Mrs. He rolled her eyes at her. "This is Ruanruan's. Why should she give it to your son? If you're so capable, go buy one yourself. You're never that impressive outside the home, but you sure know how to throw your weight around with family. Ruanruan just hit her head, too. If something really happens to her, just you wait and see how He Lang and his wife settle the score with you when they get back."
The moment Gao Cuiyun heard He Lang and his wife mentioned, she remembered they were not to be trifled with. She was clearly still spooked from their last fight.
She snatched the toy from her son's hands and threw it at Mrs. He's feet.
