"Just because you say you didn't pick them up doesn't mean you didn't, do these chicken eggs have your family's name written on them?" Wang Aihua had always been domineering, and although Zhang Hualian had Tang Zhengde's protection since marrying into the Tang Family, she often felt aggrieved when Tang Zhengde was not around.
In the past she was naive, thinking that her mother brought this upon herself for insisting on marrying Tang Zhengde.
"Aunt, these chicken eggs don't have your family's name written on them either," countered Tang Yue.
"Xiao Yue, let it be," Zhang Hualian saw Tang Yue and Wang Aihua about to start arguing and, worried about Tang Yue's reputation, hurriedly whispered while gently pulling Tang Yue's hand.
"I don't care, those two chicken eggs were definitely taken by you!" Wang Aihua was adamant that the eggs were taken by Zhang Hualian and relentlessly demanded their return.
