She raised her hand, pointing at Lin Laogeng and Lu Qiubo, her whole body trembling with anger.
"You... you people from the Lin Family are all worthless! You say you have no money for us to spend, yet you have the money to hire these people to deal with us. You... Yang Lin, you ingrate, you'll get your just deserts!"
"Go ahead, keep cursing, just consider it a grand performance at my house."
Lin Caisang raised her hand, her index finger digging into her ear, as she looked indifferently at the four women before her.
"Once you're done cursing, get out of my house. If I see you at our doorstep again, you two don't need to be polite with them. Women who come knocking of their own accord naturally deserve more, the more the merrier."
"You... you..."
Eldest Aunt Yang looked at Lin Caisang, her whole body shaking.
"You... Lin Caisang, you a young maiden are saying such things, aren't you afraid you'll never be able to marry because of this?"