This man likes to hurl insults? Then let him. After all, he saved me. Letting him vent a bit isn't a big deal.
"You knew perfectly well that my grandmother wasn't calling you over for anything good, and yet you still went!" Yan Ting was genuinely furious—furious that this woman didn't know how to take care of herself, couldn't distinguish right from wrong, and didn't grasp the need to be wary of danger.
If she got beaten, she deserved it.
Lin Banxia flinched in fear at his angry words.
"Spit it out. What exactly were you trying to do? You were hoping my grandmother would accept you at such a time? Were you trying to curry favor with her?" Yan Ting truly wanted to knock open her little head to see what exactly was going on inside.
"You're right. I was trying to curry favor with her." Lin Banxia didn't deny it. At first, she thought that since Mrs. Huo was his grandmother, not going would make her seem unfilial.
