"You brain-chopping wretch, what nonsense are you spouting!" Having heard her words, Grandma Xia shouted in a fit of rage.
Xia Chuyi didn't care at all, saying indifferently, "Truthful words are unpleasant to the ear, but what I'm saying is all for the good of our Old Xia Family. I hope you can take it to heart, Grandma. As for Aunt Xia, don't come up with such bad ideas anymore."
Everyone in the Xia Family knew she was shirking responsibility, but they really couldn't find a convincing excuse.
Was it that our Old Xia Family just had to depend on Uncle Xia to survive?
Grandma Xia glared furiously at Aunt Xia, clearly dumping all her resentment on her.
Aunt Xia was too angry to speak and could only glare back at Xia Chuyi with venomous eyes.
Such trivial and ineffective glares, Xia Chuyi truly didn't take seriously.
