Tan Qingjuan refused to believe it. She looked at Su Qing suspiciously. "If you didn't seduce Fushan, why would he send a matchmaker to your house to propose marriage?"
Su Qing raised her hand as if to slap her. "Say one more disrespectful word, and see if I don't hit you again."
"That's right. If you slander Su Qing's reputation again, I won't let you off either," Aunt Tao said, standing to the side and glaring like a tiger watching its prey. Although Aunt Cuihua didn't say anything, her look toward Tan Qingjuan was anything but friendly.
Tan Qingjuan immediately backed down and said hastily, "Fine, I won't say it."
'When you're under someone else's roof, you have to bow your head.' She would endure it!
