SMACK!
Old Mrs. An slapped An Lizheng hard across the face, then grabbed the nearest cup and hurled it at An Likang.
Startled, An Likang tried to dodge, but he wasn't fast enough. The cup struck his temple, which immediately reddened.
The cup hit the floor with a sharp CRACK and shattered into pieces.
"Mom, what are you doing?" An Lizheng said, cupping his stinging cheek as he stared at Old Mrs. An. Her return today had been so abrupt it had caught them completely off guard. They certainly hadn't expected her to show up at the company.
Even though they were in the office, the employees outside could surely hear some of the commotion. 'How could the two of them show their faces now?'
"And you have the nerve to ask me what I'm doing," Old Mrs. An said, furious. "Don't you know what you've done?"
Mrs. Lin, who had followed her in, quickly began rubbing Old Mrs. An's back. "Ma'am, please mind your health. This much anger will take a toll on you."
