Standing on the threshold, watching the group, she winked at them and grinned mischievously, "Hehe, from now on, this room will belong to the three of us, mother and son?"
"No objections, right?"
She asked the question very politely.
When she saw her grandmother's face change drastically and she opened her mouth to start cursing again...
She spoke up before she could, "Hehe, if you have any complaints, just keep them to yourself!"
Meeting her angry gaze, Zhiyin, as if she felt they hadn't been provoked enough, laughed and said, "By the way, if there's no more food for the three of us, then none of you should eat either."
She raised an eyebrow, gesturing for them to look at the food under the table, her words dripping with provocation.
“You… Zhiyin, let’s talk this out. We’re all family, there’s no need to be so formal.”
"If you want to..."
Just as his grandfather was about to reprimand Zhiyin with a dark expression, Zhiyin glanced at him indifferently, gave him a wicked smile, and then slammed the door shut.
Block out all sound.
The grandfather was so angry he almost jumped up; he felt caught in a dilemma, extremely annoyed.
"Damn it, our warm bed! What right does she have to take over our bed?"
"She's just a little bitch. All of you come at her together, I refuse to believe we can't beat her!"
Grandmother angrily pinched the waist of the nearest aunt, as if she were about to explode with rage.
The aunt screamed in pain, "Mom, why are you pulling me?"
"If you're so capable, go find that brat and give her a good beating!"
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