Hearing that fiery, chili pepper-like voice, Chen Bin's heart instantly trembled.
He sensed something was about to go terribly wrong.
He quickly got up and ran toward the sound.
Between two rows of clothing racks, Ma Juan stood with her hands on her hips, glaring wide-eyed at Zhao Xinmei.
Her puffed cheeks made her look both angry and adorably cute.
Zhao Xinmei, however, frowned slightly, staring at Ma Juan with a face full of confusion.
"Who are you?"
Ma Juan snorted coldly, raising her delicate face proudly.
"I'm Brother Bin's girlfriend. If you've got any sense, you'd better..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Chen Bin rushed over and interrupted her directly.
"Are you crazy? That's my mom!"
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Ma Juan's expression shifted instantly from anger to utter panic.
"Brother Bin, you... you're saying this old lady—no, Aunt—is your mom?"
