Bab 42: Don't Mess with Me

"How old is he? Seventeen? Eighteen? He's just a child!"

"Now now, we need to be understanding toward an old woman's needs."

"It's not that I want to lecture you, Director Ceng, but if you really want to fool around, don't bring it home. It's going to reflect badly on the Ceng family's reputation if word gets out."

The five elders of the Ceng family took turns ridiculing Ceng Rou and Xia Tian. 

"You old folks ought to wash your mouths with soap." Ceng Rou glared viciously at the three. 

"Now which is better — that we clean our mouths or that you be a little more discreet in your conduct?"

"Fine. Being dirty's all you lot are good for anyway." Staring at the five elders, Ceng Rou shoved the files on the table into the hands of everyone present. "Take a good look."