Upon hearing this, Mu Lingfeng said in a deep voice, "It seems President Zhang has failed to teach his daughter well. She neither respects her older sister nor values food. Have you never learned the poem about how hard farmers work to grow grain, and that every single grain is earned through sweat?"
Zhang Qing stood there silently. She scrambled up from the ground and glared at Mu Lingfeng, but her bravado quickly faded. Facing his stern, handsome face, she felt a chill run through her. Thankfully, she hadn't married this bumpkin; his gaze was terrifying. Her Mu Zheng was much better.
"I—I’ll just pay for her meal, won't I?" Zhang Qing stammered. "She caused me to fall and beat up my two bodyguards. She should be paying for my medical expenses."
Chapter 31