When she saw Zhong Nuannuan refusing to relent, Aunty Zhao cried out in frustration, "How is that right? You're the daughter of Master and Madam. How would I dare to treat you like a servant? Second Miss, you've already found your family members. You're also provided with the basic necessities to live your life to the fullest. Why do you want to be so persistent with a servant like me? Can't you be more open-minded and forgive me just this once?"
"I should forgive you for all the hurt you caused me just because I've found my family? If I won't let you off the hook, it means that I'm narrow-minded and heartless? Aunty Zhao, what kind of crooked logic is this? Before you beg me for forgiveness, think about how many times you have spat in my breakfast since I've been back home. Just take a moment to think about why I had never allowed you to clean my room. And who was it that stole those valuable items given to me by dad?"
Aunty Zhao's face turned pale.