Fang Xiu, seeing Luo Zhiming dare to yell at her, grabbed him and snapped, "Can I even be compared to your sister? I've never done anything as shameless as she has."
"And even with someone like me, didn't your mom still pick on me? Last time she even said that if it weren't for the belief that your brother's leg couldn't be healed, neither of us sisters would have wished to marry into the Luo Family, claiming that you absolutely must marry a city girl."
"Alright, alright, it was just an offhand remark, why are you making such a big fuss." Luo Zhiming knew his mother was harsh with words and had no choice but to coax Fang Xiu in a soft voice,
"Madam, I call you Madam, and I'm telling you, when we get back you'd better not talk nonsense. If you can't keep your mouth shut, stay in your own room in the afternoon and don't come out, lest you say something wrong and make my mom unhappy."
