Leng Shuyue had always held herself in high regard. In the Leng Family, she was the youngest and most doted-on daughter, and she had married an extraordinary man. Anyone who spoke of her did so with envy.
The first time she'd ever felt wronged was at Leng Yuan and Gu Jiaojiao's wedding.
But she had sworn then that it would be the last time she was ever humiliated.
Now, Gu Jiaojiao was plotting with the two children right in front of her face about how to deal with their aunt. If she didn't teach Gu Jiaojiao a lesson, this niece-in-law would be walking all over her and doing as she pleased in the future.
"Leng Yuan, listen to what your wife is saying! She has absolutely no manners."
Leng Yuan's expression instantly darkened. "Leng Shuyue, no one asked you to wait here. You can leave. And now you're at my doorstep, insulting my wife. Was I not clear enough last time?"
