Mrs. Cheng sipped her tea calmly. "Actually, when you think about it, Tingting marrying into the Ling Family isn't a bad thing. Isn't that what you want for her, to marry well?"
"Big sister, how can you say that?" Mrs. Meng found it inconceivable. "You're not unaware of the things Ling Xiche has done."
"What about Ou Yize?" said Mrs. Cheng. "Before he married Tingting, he wasn't clean either, and you still let Tingting marry him. What good is it to oppose now when it's already this late?"
"We can't just let it go like this, can we?" Mrs. Meng couldn't swallow her pride and felt utterly disrespected.
Before long, Ling Xiche brought Meng Tingting back. As she just entered, she saw her mother and aunt and walked over, "Mom, you're here?"
Mrs. Meng stood up and slapped her across the face.
Mrs. Cheng was shocked. Mrs. Meng glared at Meng Tingting. "You've grown bold! Who allowed you to agree to this marriage?"
