So she immediately stepped forward and pretended to pull Mo Jing back, gently scolding her, "Little girl, what you did was wrong." Mo Jing was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Han Meijuan, while Yin Yurong thought someone was speaking up for her and smiled happily. Just as she was about to thank her with a smile, Han Meijuan's next words almost made her vomit blood.

Han Meijuan gracefully took Mo Jing's hand and said, "Although the barking of dogs is not lethal, it is never good to disturb people. Besides, sometimes you have to get a shot if you get scratched by a dog."

Hearing this, Ling Zhenjie burst out laughing from behind. Han Meijuan turned around and glared at her son, then grabbed Mo Jing's hand and looked her up and down, thinking to herself: Not bad, not bad, my son has a good eye. She's much prettier in person than in the photos.

Mo Jing was taken aback, but she knew that the elegantly dressed woman was on her side, so she smiled kindly and said, "There's nothing we can do. If a dog bites, we can't bite back. It's not worth getting angry with canines; it lowers our class."

Upon hearing this, Ling Zhenjie thought to himself: "No wonder she's my older brother's girlfriend, she's got guts." However, the Ling family's life was about to get even more interesting.

Han Meijuan smiled with satisfaction. Her son's judgment must be the best. However, she hadn't forgotten that there was an old hag who had been bullying her daughter-in-law not far away, and she still had to deal with her.

So he laughed and said, "You don't know this, do you? The ancients were too kind, which is why they left behind such a saying. Modern technology is advancing, you know. We can't take a bite out of it, but we can stew it."

The two were chatting happily, which infuriated Yin Yuerong, who was standing to the side. Not only did they completely ignore her existence, but they also compared her to a lowly dog, which made her furious! She couldn't bear it any longer and shouted, "Where did this busybody come from? Don't they know what manners are?"

Others might fear her, but Han Meijuan, who grew up in a truly wealthy family, would never be afraid of her. Her upbringing allowed her to maintain an elegance that others could not match, no matter the circumstances.

She turned around gently and said in a calm tone, "Oh, ma'am, don't you know that not interrupting others' conversation is basic courtesy?" Then she turned to her son with a puzzled look and asked softly, "Zhenjie, did you hear that? I clearly didn't see anyone just now. How come someone suddenly appeared after we were just chatting with this lady?"

Then, with an air of seriousness, he said, "I need to talk to the manager of this restaurant later. It's not good to let just anyone in. It's fine if they're people, but what if they let in something unclean and it frightens the guests?"

Ling Zhenjie suppressed a laugh and said, "Yes, yes, I'll go find the manager in a bit."

Yin Yuerong was so angry that her blood boiled. She wanted nothing more than to tear these people apart, but having witnessed Mo Jing's skills and with these two unknown scoundrels helping her, she dared not make a move. She slunk away, leaving behind the words, "Forget it, I'm too magnanimous to hold a grudge!"

Little did she know that Han Meijuan and Grandma Ling had been arguing for over twenty years, and her greatest skill was cursing without using foul language. Yin Yurong was already doomed to be hit by her, and with Mo Jing nearby, how could she possibly gain the upper hand?

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