When Xia Yanxin interjected, Xie Dongqing was furious, "Xiao Xia, what kind of tone is that to speak to me? If it weren't for your instigation, how could my son possibly argue with me, not coming home for several days in a row, and not answering the phone when I call..."
"Auntie, I didn't instigate anything, why are you speaking so unpleasantly?"
"What's unpleasant about it? Before you started to seduce my son, he was always obedient, never talking back to me from childhood to adulthood! Ever since you set foot in our house, he just keeps talking back and arguing with me. This time, to top it all off, he simply didn't return home. Xiao Xia, what are you really trying to do here? He's a soldier, not some street hoodlum, he shouldn't be fooling around with you like this. If this gets out, and his superiors find out, he could be disciplined. Are you trying to harm my Sihao or what?" Xie Dongqing's every word was like a needle, pricking Xia Yanxin's face red with humiliation.