"You, you... foolish woman, vulgar, repugnant, a shame on our culture..."
"Scram."
Zhao Chuchu felt repulsed by these so-called scholars who were so full of themselves. These clowns love to lecture people, yet they don't seem to be capable themselves.
"Also, scholars should learn to have some respect instead of eavesdropping on someone else's family conversation like this. You even barged into someone else's business and tried to reprimand other people? You are the one who is ruining the reputation of scholars. You are the one who is a shame to our culture!"
The candidate almost fell from anger.
"As for what my husband does, you have no right to comment. Even if he cooks every day, he'll probably still score better than you."
"You, you..."
"Alright, darling, we shouldn't waste our time on people like this. Let's go."
Xie Heng didn't even bother interacting with this person.