Lin Yue glared at Zhao Erhu. "You handle it?! A woman's quarrel, and you, a grown man, getting involved is quite inappropriate. It's clear that cousin-in-law is not easy to deal with. If she starts crying and wailing, what could you do to her? In the end, it would still be up to me to handle the aftermath. It's better for us women to resolve our own issues."
As Lin Yue spoke, she walked toward the center of the crowd. When the people saw her approaching, they automatically cleared a path for her. Mrs. Qian raised her head and saw Lin Yue coming; she immediately toned down her act. Mrs. Qian wasn't foolish; she was well aware of her situation. Even when she made things difficult for the servants, it was always done secretly behind Zhao Erhu and his wife's back. In front of Lin Yue, she was always very mild-mannered and polite. Did she really think her pretense could fool anyone?