When Juhua saw her second aunt's old habits flaring up again, she fumed. 'How embarrassing, making a fool of herself in front of relatives!'
'A pair of shoe insoles isn't a big deal on its own, but if I let her get away with it today, I'm afraid she'll just keep using her status as family to bother Liu Yunlan. That would put my future sister-in-law in a terrible position!'
Juhua lowered her gaze to Mrs. Lin's feet and said, "Second Aunt, your feet are about the same size as Sister Yunlan's. If you can use them, so can she. Sister Yunlan was just being polite when she offered them to me; it's not that she actually can't use them. She's very busy at home, and it's not easy for her to find time for needlework. She should keep these for herself. If you want insoles, Aunt, you can just make your own."
With that said, she stared coldly at Mrs. Lin, making no attempt to hide her contempt, disgust, and determination to stop her.
