"Would you look at that." Su Qing chuckled. "She can say those things, but nobody else can? Talk about a double standard. What are you, landlords? So overbearing."
"Who are you calling a landlord? Who?" The old woman practically jumped out of her skin. "My family has been poor peasants for eight generations!"
"Oh, Mom, that's enough," Liu Suhua said. She knew Su Qing was dead set on getting an explanation today. She quickly turned to Su Qing. "Su Qing, I'm so sorry about what happened. She's an old woman, can't you just let it go for her sake?"
Liu Suhua was fuming inside. 'Su Qing is right, but she's being completely unforgiving.' On the surface, however, she didn't dare let her anger show. She wasn't afraid of Su Qing, but she was terrified of Pan Runqing. If he made trouble for her husband, her husband would probably kill her.
