Jiao Ziqing was extremely discourteous in her speech. Each and every word displayed the disgust she had for Yu Lili.
Yu Lili checked her temper. She had reached the end of her patience and spoke up, "Auntie…"
"Who's your Auntie? Did your mother never teach you to address people properly? Call me Mrs. Ou!" Jiao Ziqing's words were harsh.
Ou Ming's scowl deepened when he heard his mother's words, and he barked out, "Mom…"
Jiao Ziqing did not give Ou Ming a chance to speak at all and cut him off mid-sentence. With her eyes fixated on Yu Lili and her voice tart, she declared, "Before Manting became my future daughter-in-law, she addressed me as 'Auntie.' Did you think you could ever be comparable to Manting?"
Obviously, in Jiao Ziqing's eyes, she couldn't!
Such humiliating words were clearly intended to scorn. These were the most degrading words that Yu Lili had ever heard in her life.