Shen Ruoqing's face turned green with anger as she exclaimed, "You... she's your granddaughter, can't you have some decency in your words?"
Old Lady Wang lifted her chin, her eyelids drooping, and said, "What's wrong, did I hit a nerve? If you can do it, can't I say it? Hmph, I've already investigated; you're not a decent woman at all. Why are you always able to find news, always able to get people to accept your interviews? Isn't it just because you trade on your looks?"
"You... you..." Shen Ruoqing was once again so angry that her body trembled.
Song Xiaodong steadied Shen Ruoqing and said slowly, "You'd better watch your mouth."