Wen Jiaojiao was clearly not going to let it go. Remembering Wu Meijun saying she was a sour grapes, she deliberately tried to infuriate her by saying:

"Auntie, you brought your son to see a movie today? Why are you leaving all of a sudden? It would be a shame to miss the movie."

Many eyes in the movie theater fell on the group at the same time. Wu Meijun's face flushed red and then turned pale as she said in a gentle voice:

"He is me..."

"You grandson! Right!" Wen Jiaojiao said deliberately, her voice louder than usual, without batting an eye.

Wen Zhaoye couldn't help but chuckle softly: "..."

That's ridiculous, it's hilarious.

Wu Meijun blushed with embarrassment and spoke again:

"No, he is me..."

Wen Jiaojiao interrupted again:

"I really can't tell. You take good care of yourself. At your age, you look several years younger than a grandmother in her sixties. No wonder I'm so blind."

Wu Meijun and Li Qiang's faces gradually turned ugly. Their minds had gone blank for a moment last night, and they couldn't remember Wen Jiaojiao's voice at all.

The two were now filled with suspicion. On one hand, they believed that Wen Jiaojiao knew they were thieves, which was why she harbored such malice upon their first meeting.

On the other hand, they also believed that the person should not have known, otherwise, with such a large sum of money, they would definitely have taken action and sent the money to the police station.

However, Li Qiang, being a man, was bolder than her. He glared at her and threatened:

"Get out of the way, we need to get out of here, don't delay us."

"Are you in such a hurry for your grandma to take you to school?" Wen Jiaojiao opened her eyes wide, her words sure to shock.

Li Qiang grinned, his lips trembling with anger, and said irritably, "Are you blind? Can't you tell the two of us..."

"I really didn't realize! I'm so sorry!" Wen Jiaojiao interrupted him before he could finish speaking, quickly adding:

"I thought you two were mother and son, and you even look alike. Who knew you had a mother in between? It's like you skipped the middleman and were born directly."

Wu Meijun's face turned ashen. After a brief moment of thought, although she didn't know what she had done to offend Wen Jiaojiao, she roughly knew that Wen Jiaojiao had no idea they had stolen the money.

However, she didn't want to get into trouble and have her past brought up again, so she said helplessly:

"Are you done talking? Can we leave now?"

Wen Jiaojiao hadn't forgotten that it was because of their pleasure in the room that she and Wen Zhaoye were forced to go out, indirectly encountering Li Cuihua and hastening the exposure of their identities.

Her resentment surged, and she clicked her tongue twice, not letting it go, saying, "Look at you, I just complimented you on how young you look..."

You can't just ignore your emotions, can you? Getting angry like that immediately adds a few more wrinkles to your 'old face.'

The two words she deliberately emphasized made Wu Meijun so angry she almost vomited blood. However, at the same time, she was no longer worried about being exposed for stealing money. She pushed Li Qiang back and said:

“Let’s go back to our seats. We’ve already paid for it, so we might as well watch it. Let’s ignore this lunatic.”

Wen Jiaojiao sat close to the two of them, patting the seat next to her: "Brother, come sit here, I'll keep you in check."

That way, it won't scare that old woman away from being tempted by your beauty and doing something like abandoning her family and grandchildren.

Wen Zhaoye, fearing she would be jealous, explained:

"Don't overthink it, I wouldn't even look at her."

Wu Meijun's face turned ashen, and she couldn't help but ask:

"Did I offend you in some way?"

Wen Jiaojiao smiled wickedly, and said meaningfully:

"I'm a little jealous because you have a nice voice."

Wu Meijun didn't think about what happened last night at all; she took it literally and didn't bother to say anything more.

Oh well, I'm the lead singer at the Joyful Dance Hall, it's understandable that she's a little jealous.

The room was filled with bizarre and dazzling movie lights, and the booming sound made my ears ring. A romance film appeared on the screen.

When Wen Jiaojiao saw the middle scene, where the female lead shyly kissed the male lead on the cheek at night, and the scene changed to dawn when the two got up in bed together, she couldn't help but say:

"Tsk tsk, I think the female lead in this movie is not as good as you."

Wu Meijun's complexion improved slightly. She raised her hand to touch her long, curly hair, and said in a more pleasant tone:

"Really? What's so good about it?"

"Look, other people are so polite when they're being affectionate, but judging from your face, you're probably just like that spider demon, who could drain seven or eight men dry in one night."

Suddenly, a burst of laughter erupted from the surroundings. Everyone lost interest in watching the movie and their eyes all fell on Wu Meijun.

Wu Meijun stood up, her shoulders trembling with anger, and said irritably, "A good dog doesn't block the way, move aside, we're leaving."

Just as Wen Zhaoye was about to speak, Wen Jiaojiao sat down on the chair with her beautiful legs crossed.

As Wu Meijun glared at her with fiery eyes, she casually glanced up and retorted without giving an inch:

"A good donkey doesn't bray indiscriminately. Even if it has a pleasant voice, it shouldn't show off all day long without regard for the occasion."

Wen Zhaoye paused, a slight smile playing on her lips. She felt that Xu Cuifen had a bit of her in her, both of them being unwilling to suffer losses.

Li Qiang had been sitting there trembling with fear for a long time. Now, afraid of getting into trouble, he pulled Wu Meijun and forced his way out, whispering at the door:

"JunJun, if we see them again, we must stay far away so we don't get caught again."

Wu Meijun crossed her arms and walked forward with an unpleasant expression, saying irritably:

"You're such a coward. I've been called your grandma, and you haven't said a word in my defense."

Li Qiang's home was in the countryside more than ten kilometers away. Every time he wanted to see Wu Meijun, he had to ride his bicycle for a long time.

He had been dating her for a year, had slept with her ahead of time, and his family had even borrowed a large sum of money to build a house.

But Wu Meijun just wouldn't agree to get married, and if you pressed her too hard, she'd threaten to break up.

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