Father Yang was so angry that he threw the bat after his son. The loud sound of it crashing against the door echoed in the entire mansion. The servants watching silently on the side flinched and lowered their heads, afraid that they would be the target of their master's anger.
"Look at how you spoil that son of yours!" Father Yang scolded.
Mother Yang wouldn't take this lying down so she replied, "He's also your son!"
"I don't have a stupid son like him!" Father Yang retorted. "Do you even know how many people have been laughing behind me because of him? Now, those people won't even care if they mocked me in front of everyone! Just look at how much face I've lost because of that stupid child of yours!"
Mother Yang bit her lips and bitterly stared at him. "Do you think you're the only one who has lost face in front of your friends? When I go out, these bitches who think they're better than the Yang family have been laughing at me because of that whore from the Ran family!"
