"It's all because you're willful," Madam Zhang said without thinking.
As expected, Chu Qingxiang's face darkened.
"Mother, do you also think that I'm wrong?" Chu Qingxiang put down the scissors. Her face darkened with anger.
Madam Zhang quickly waved her hand to explain. "That's not what I meant. What I meant was that the Song family's Third Miss is too annoying. That's why she caused so much trouble."
"So, Mother, in the end, do you agree with what I did, or do you think I'm selfish like them?" Chu Qingxiang asked expressionlessly.
Madam Zhang was suddenly a little afraid of her like this. She quickly went forward to coax her. "Daughter, what are you saying? Mother will definitely support you."
"However, I really do not have the confidence to deal with your third uncle…" Madam Zhang did not have the confidence to do so. She was short on money and had been taking advantage of people. Moreover, the money she earned from the pickled vegetables was in her hands.
