Luo Qiao walked in, "Because that's my house, and you need my permission to stay there. It's such a simple principle, you wouldn't fail to understand it, would you?"
Auntie Li saw Luo Qiao come in and felt a bit embarrassed, thinking to herself how much of the earlier conversation Luo Qiao might have heard. She really feared that she might have displeased the hosts and could lose her job.
Thinking that her second son had only recently started working and had no savings yet, and he would need to marry a wife in the future, she wanted to help. She couldn't afford to lose this job, as good positions like this were hard to find.
She hurriedly said, "Luo Qiao, I, I didn't agree to let them stay."
Tong Qian, looking at the woman who had just entered, found her to be refreshingly elegant, with sparkling eyes and white teeth, and an outstanding demeanor that was a sight to behold.
But she felt increasingly uncomfortable, "Are you the wife of my husband's comrade-in-arms?"
