It's the fifth watch of the night.

Wen Nuan sat down to watch the drama unfold. Brother Shu Wen had gone too far; it was time to teach him a lesson. Only Uncle Tang could discipline her in this family.

Tang Shuwen's gaze swept toward Chen Xueru, his eyes narrowing. After Tang Mandong recounted the incident, she watched Tang Shuwen coldly. "Isn't your Miss Zhao gentle and kind? Kind my ass, kind enough to throw a scalding cup of coffee at Xiao Nian's face? If it weren't for my sister-in-law's quick reflexes, we would be at the hospital watching over Xiao Nian right now. What kind of bullshit have you been up to? Why are you still entangled with her, or else why would she think you are still going to marry her? She even came here to confront my sister-in-law, almost throwing a check at her face. Who does she think she is?"

Wen Nuan felt awkward. Mandong really knew how to exaggerate, to make it sound so melodramatic. Indeed, a talent for directing melodramas stemmed from her major in film directing.