Mrs. Lin kept calling her a "tramp," speaking with great enthusiasm.
Mr. Mu was somewhat displeased.
"Second daughter-in-law, why is your mouth so foul? Who's the tramp?"
"Dad, that Huang Bita was originally meant to marry Fifth, but she didn't marry him, so isn't she a tramp?" Mrs. Lin said as if it were obvious.
"Nonsense! What do you mean she was meant to marry Fifth? We just said to take a look; did Fifth look at her? No, so it doesn't count as an engagement.
Moreover, just getting engaged doesn't make someone a tramp. What about Xiangxiang who is preparing to get engaged with the Qin family, what does that make her?"
Mr. Mu's few words left Mrs. Lin speechless.
Though deep down, she thought Mu Xiangxiang was a tramp, she didn't dare to say it aloud.
Her hair at the back hadn't grown out yet; who knew when Mu Xiangxiang might snap?
And that old lady, she spoils her daughter endlessly. If she knew Mrs. Lin called Mu Xiangxiang a tramp, would she survive?
