Ye Zhixiang didn't dare to complain loudly after Grandma Ye scolded her. However, she couldn't shut up completely. She lowered her voice and muttered cautiously, "That wicked girl was the one that angered you, why are you venting your frustrations on me?"
"You're almost forty years old but she's much better than you!" Grandma Ye felt her heart hurting even more when she heard this. The fake amiable aura on her face had disappeared without a trace. Her entire face was mean and harsh. "She hasn't even turned twenty but she's already able to suppress you completely. Where did your fierceness go? You looked like a mouse that saw a cat! I feel embarrassed for you!"
Ye Zhixiang was someone who liked to bully the weak and was afraid of the strong. When Grandma Ye exposed her true thoughts, she couldn't hold back anymore. "Mom, I'm just worried about you. Did you forget what happened at Hotel Caesar? She… she wanted to kill me!"