What a joke. Was she, Beiting Huang, someone that anyone could teach a lesson to? She would listen carefully to those who loved her no matter if she was right or wrong. As for a stranger like him, so what if they were related by blood? It was best not to add fuel to the fire when she was in a bad mood!
"Beiting Yi, are you done talking? If you're done, get lost!" Beiting Jing was furious. He took a step forward and waved his fists. "Why are you talking so much here? Why don't you just be a woman?"
Beiting Huang had some impression of this name. He was the grandson of the First Elder of the inner courtyard. No wonder he had said so much nonsense to her. After all, she was bullying his biological grandfather!