Not Even A Hundred

At this point, she frowned and asked, "Why did you ruin my performance?"

'Performance?' 

Huo Xishen chided coldly, "If you get up to any nonsense again next time, you can just at home in peace." 

"What do you mean by nonsense? You just haven't seen how much of a shrew that woman was. I was being kind enough to just give her a slap."

With one hand on her waist, she said with a menacing expression, "Why are there always unruly citizens that are after my money?" 

Zhang Guoquan stood at the side and listened quietly. 

'Second Young Mistress Huo always says that Second Young Master is a stingy miser. Actually, the real miser of the Huo Family should be Second Young Mistress Huo...'

'No wonder she asked me for a hundred yuan in cash when she went out just now. It turns out it was just meant for getting rid of that shrew!' 

'Second Young Mistress Huo is quite generous to have given her 100 yuan at least.'