Meng Yunhan's face turned stiff when she heard Old Madam Han's response. She raised her head and asked worriedly, "Mom, what do you mean? I haven't done anything. If you are upset about me hitting Ruochen, then I was really just looking after her. She is young and naive. What if someone with bad intentions tries to harm her? The entire village now knows that Ruochen has earned a decent sum of money. She is bound to be targeted, as her mother, I am only looking after her and nothing more."
"The only person I see with a bad intention here is you! Meng Yunhan, don't try to fool me. I am not my son, who will listen to your sweet talk and believe whatever comes out of your mouth. I know what is going on in your mind," said Old Madam Han. She was a woman, and a woman understood another woman the best. Meng Yunhan could say whatever she wanted to, but Old Madam Han knew that she was just eyeing Han Ruochen's money.
