Old Mrs. Mu spoke directly, leaving Huang Bitao stunned in place, not knowing how to respond.
"What's the matter, turned mute? Can't even speak anymore?" Old Mrs. Mu rolled her eyes.
"Grandmother, regarding the child's issue, I... Da Lang and I will work hard."
Huang Bitao struggled for a long time before finally squeezing out this sentence.
Old Mrs. Mu was naturally displeased, feeling that Huang Bitao was fooling her and didn't respect her.
She kicked over the water Huang Bitao had drawn, and the muddy floor in the room instantly became wet.
Huang Bitao was startled and dared not lose her temper with Old Mrs. Mu, so she just kept apologizing: "I'm sorry... Grandmother, I said something wrong, I know I'm wrong."
Old Mrs. Mu, with a frosty expression, looked at Huang Bitao, who kept apologizing, and with irritation said: "Hmph, if you knew you were wrong, you wouldn't be brushing off this injured old lady!
