"Oh?"
Gu Ya looked at his young wife with interest and asked, "Yunniang, how did you offend my mother?"
The young wife wasn't someone who acted unreasonably, so it seemed his mother must have crossed a line. Only then would the young wife have offended her.
Indeed, the young wife continued, "Isn't it because of your mother? You weren't home today, so you don't know what she said at the time."
Su Yunjin thought of Mrs. An's greedy demeanor today.
Her tone also turned irritable.
"Yunniang, if my mother was wrong in this matter, I won't favor her." Saying this, Gu Ya took his young wife's hand, wrapping it in his palm.
The young wife's hand was very soft and smooth, unlike his, which was rough and calloused. Gu Ya really enjoyed the feeling of holding his young wife's hand in his palm.
Su Yunjin knew that Gu Ya never blindly favored his mother and was someone with opinions.
She roughly recounted to Gu Ya what Mrs. An had said at that time.
