And that girl named Wu Ling just wouldn't let it go, scoffing, "Your poor friends? Don't think I don't know, they surely haven't got any money to lend you. Wu Qian, how shameless can you be? After more than a decade of no contact, you actually have the nerve to ask my dad for money."
This girl named Wu Ling seemed to have forgotten that parents have a duty to provide for their children, yet for all these years, no alimony had been given.
Wu Qian didn't want to continue entangling with Wu Ling, "Believe it or not, I haven't asked your dad for money, and another thing, don't forget, your dad is also my dad, and your mother is the other woman, the 'mistress'."
Wu Ling was so angry she wanted to hit Wu Qian, but how could Wu Qian possibly let Wu Ling hit her? She grabbed Wu Ling's wrist in one motion and flung it hard, "You want to hit me? You should see if you're even qualified."
Wu Ling almost got flung away.
