The middle-aged woman's face was astonished, a sense of humiliation rising in her heart.
She turned her head to see Qin Hao also standing there with his arms crossed, imitating her exact stance.
"Are you mocking me?"
The middle-aged woman, feeling irate, blurted out instinctively.
"Mock your mother, you big fat pig!"
Qin Hao was not a polite person; letting this old hag bully his woman was out of the question.
"Are you out of your mind..."
With her face turning red, the middle-aged woman pointed at Qin Hao and yelled.
Halfway through her sentence, she was cut off by Qin Hao's booming voice: "I'm your grandpa! I must have mistakenly let your dad sleep with a pig to produce an idiot like you!"
"You!"
