"Who is this? Daring to cause trouble at her house."
She shoved her self-defense gadget into her pocket and hurriedly jogged out the door.
As soon as she stepped outside, she saw a group of fierce-looking people.
Leading them was a middle-aged woman, about her mother's age. She immediately recognized that this person wasn't anyone else but Yang Chunyan's mother, Sun Ailan.
"What are you doing at my house?"
Her expression immediately turned sour.
Yang Chunyan's mother was no good.
Word had it she was notorious for her fierceness in ten miles around.
Sun Ailan kicked over a bucket next to her, water splashing everywhere.
"What do you mean, what? Don't you know what guilty things you've done? Defaming my daughter, aren't you afraid of losing your conscience?"
"Let me tell you, get my daughter out quickly, or we won't be polite."
As Sun Ailan spoke, her eyes wandered, and when she saw the big TV in the living room, her eyes immediately lit up.
