Wen Jinglan reacted first, leaning against the car window, slapping the glass several times.
"Shilv—"
She didn't know how to open the door from the inside, just knew this wouldn't push open.
Liang Nianwei heard her slapping and already guessed what was going on. "Godmother, don't be angry. His wife is here. It's understandable that he'd distance himself from me."
"But just taking us home; she's being a bit petty."
Sheng Youxia saw Fu Shilv returning.
"Why aren't you driving?"
"The driver will be here soon."
Tang Hui patted her belly, fearing her son would react if she got angry.
"If you really left Xiaxia here and took them back, I had already decided mentally to badmouth you."
Fu Shilv truly thanked her, "Thanks to you, I don't even know how much you've badmouthed me behind my back."
Sheng Youxia listened as Wen Jinglan was banging loudly on his car window.
"Why not give them a ride?"