"Mrs. Wu...you can't just do nothing!" Wu Xiaoyu said with a bitter smile to the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman, seeing her two daughters acting so troublesome, so...shameless, felt both ashamed and angry in her heart. However, fearing her father's face, she didn't dare to step forward to stop them.
Seeing that reasoning was useless, Wu Xiaoyu had no choice but to threaten, "Stop right now, or I will really have to use force!"
Little Hua, who was sitting on the ground, started crying even harder upon hearing this. She sobbed, "Ah—this is just bullying to death! My grandfather treated you with respect, and yet you want to hit us? That's just not fair..."
"My grandfather helped you clear your doubts, and this is how you repay him? You are such an ingrate..." Little Lan, who was hugging Wu Xiaoyu's arm, also took the opportunity to complain tearfully.
