"Elder brother, why are you shouting so loudly? Are you trying to scare me to death?" Mo Xiuzhi patted her chest with her hand, her face filled with residual fright.
"You, an unmarried girl, bullying your elders and bossing them around, do you think that's appropriate? Aren't you afraid that your reputation will be ruined if word gets out?"
Mo Xiaoqiang's face was stern. He had just been bullied by Old Lady Mo and Mr. and Mrs. Mo Daoyan at the melon field and was still harboring a bellyful of anger, which Mo Xiuzhi had unwittingly walked into.
"What rubbish elders; you've divorced her already; she no longer belongs to our household," Xiuzhi couldn't help but scream out.
At these words, Mo Xiaoqiang grew even angrier. "Since you know she's not a part of our family anymore, what right do you have to order her around?"
"It's her own shamelessness, insisting on sticking to us and doing chores for our family; it's not my fault."