For every two sentences from Mrs. Gao Sr., An Ning could snap back with five.
Coupled with the gleaming cleaver in Lin Cuihua's hand, she was a bit intimidated.
'But... when did the An family get so fierce?'
Gao Guifen stepped out from behind Lin Cuihua and An Ning.
"Cut the crap. Spit it out."
"If you're not going to talk, then get out!"
Gao Guifen's tough stance gave Mrs. Gao Sr. an even worse feeling.
"I'm only here today for your own good. My Guangzong has taken a fancy to your family's—"
"Ahhh—my stomach hurts!"
The moment Gao Guifen cried out about her stomach, no one was listening to Mrs. Gao Sr. anymore.
Even without hearing the rest, everyone could guess what she was going to say.
This was precisely why Gao Guifen had cried out; she didn't want An Ning's name to be associated with Gao Guangzong in any way.
'Gao Guangzong wasn't worthy!'
"Ohhh—I can't take it, my stomach hurts so bad!"
"Coming to our home to bully us during the New Year, are you?!"
