Yao Ji began to complain to Yang Chan, "You see, I told you, you should have made it clear to him earlier. You kept dragging your feet and refused to speak. Now he's also become busy and can't even see you. Is this what you wanted?"
"Mother, this is my business—just leave it. Besides, I only care about Shopkeeper Chen and mean nothing more."
"Mean nothing more? I think it's he who means nothing more to you. If you had spoken up, then something real might have happened. You didn't even dare to speak, and now you're expressing care through your disciple. What's the meaning of this?"
The more Yao Ji spoke, the angrier she got. One after another, none of them would give her peace of mind. "You're listening to me nagging now, but when the time comes, you won't know where to go and regret!"
The mother and daughter went back and forth with each other, and Sun Wukong, who initially wanted to respond, now couldn't get a word in.