Watching Mrs. Xiao Sr. suffer a setback, Zhou Xiuying was overjoyed.
However, despite her happiness, she couldn't show it outright.
Clearing her throat, Zhou Xiuying pretended to reprimand Zhou Shanshan, "Alright, Shanshan.
Look at you, the old lady didn't mean anything by it, just saying a few words. How could you turn on her like that?
As the younger generation, you'll have to call her grandma later. You must show respect."
Although Zhou Shanshan has a gentle appearance, her temperament seems unrelated to gentleness.
She chuckled softly, implying something, "Grandma or not, we're just putting up a facade, do you really think I'm here for an arranged viewing?
Don't think you can handle me like you'd handle a granddaughter-in-law.
The Xiao Family, do what you wish, it's none of my business.
However, I advise you to hold back a little. After all, what's in my belly is a golden nugget.
