"There's no need for my brother to see this and get distressed."
Mu Yu said this as she walked up and unceremoniously snatched the newspaper away, "Tang Yan, stop looking for trouble. Go back to where you came from."
"Xiao Yu, you don't understand, a heart patient needs excitement to get better. If I don't stir him up today, he might still be single in five years! Give me the newspaper, I want to see if Mr. Shi's wife is pretty!"
Tang Yan made a move to snatch the newspaper back from Mu Yu's hands, but she didn't give him the chance and just tore the newspaper up.
Her anger wasn't about anything else, but because Tang Yan had been so inconsiderate as to openly praise another woman's beauty in front of her.
Women are like jars of vinegar, even a gust of wind could crack them open.
Then the vinegar would spill everywhere, souring everything around.
Mu Yu was just acting on her anger, totally oblivious to the sigh of relief that Tang Yan took after she tore up the newspaper.
