Zhuang Jiaoyang looked at him, seemingly confused, and angrily said, "What love letter? I don't know what you're talking about. Today this matter is not over between us!"
She then looked at Mr. Zhuang and Old Mrs. Zhuang, "Dad, Mom, are you just watching as my second brother bullies me like this?"
Mr. Zhuang looked at her coldly and said, "Your second brother asked you a question, answer him!"
Zhuang Jiaoyang looked at her indifferent father and understood that today it wasn't just Zhuang Shaoyang targeting her, it was everyone targeting her.
She shouted, "I said, I don't know, I know nothing."
"Old chief, don't blame me for being blunt, among your children, only the elder ones have your grace. It's always been the case that the eldest son supports the household, and now it seems the ancients weren't wrong."
Zhuang Shaoyang couldn't care less about Zhang Jin's sarcasm at this moment; in fact, he also felt that he had made a huge mistake.
