"Aunt Second, your explanation is useless to me. You need to explain to my grandparents since the money for those mooncakes was given by them."
Mu Shuangshuang seemed indifferent.
"Mrs. Lin, tell me, old woman, what exactly is going on today?"
Old Mrs. Mu is not easily fooled; upon thinking it over, something seems off.
She wouldn't dare accuse others, but Mrs. Liu stealing food?
Her courage is smaller than a mouse's. If she shouted, Mrs. Liu would be so scared she might wet herself.
There's something fishy about this.
"Mother, are you suspecting me, suspecting your eldest grandson?" Mrs. Liu recalled her own "fake goods" and began to act pitifully.
"Humph, you know very well yourself." Old Mrs. Mu said sarcastically.
"Mother, I'm innocent. If I did such a thing, then let the child in my belly die terribly."
As soon as she finished speaking, Old Mrs. Mu slapped Mrs. Lin.
"If you die, you die, but don't drag my grandson down! I'll beat you to death!"
