Just like last time, the focus of the entire living room was still on Tang Junyao, and Tang Junting felt uncomfortable being ignored.

"My sister has more than just the skill of saving people. She's very versatile. She's proficient in rock climbing, motorcycles, bungee jumping, smoking, and racing cars." Tang Junting said in a sarcastic tone, describing Tang Junyao's specialties.

Upon hearing this "praise," the entire living room fell silent.

The maid who had previously admired Tang Junyao now had mixed feelings. How could a doctor have such a messy private life, engaging in such exciting activities and even smoking? Was she really a good doctor? Each of them had their own thoughts.

Tang Junyao sneered inwardly. "You can't even sit still? Tang Junting, you're too impatient."

A moment later.

Before she could speak, Ji Hancheng spoke first, his eyes fixed on Tang Junting, sending chills down her spine: "Is this young lady envious of my wife's hobby?"

His tone was calm but carried a hint of threat.

Anyone who heard that would know that Master Ji was a little angry!

Tang Junyao thought to herself with disdain, "What an idiot! Old Master Ji was just in a good mood, and you just slap him in the face like this. Isn't this indirectly saying that the old man has bad taste?"

You haven't even entered the Ji family yet, and you dare to show off in front of Master Ji on your second visit.

She's still officially Ji Hancheng's person, yet she's so blatantly trying to get rid of me. I'm so stupid I don't even want to talk to her anymore.

I really want to stick a number, 250, on this impatient person's forehead.

Tang Junting curled her hands on her knees slightly, and mustered her courage to say, "Mr. Ji, I don't... I don't smoke, and I don't ride motorcycles."

The "green tea bitch's" intention is to reiterate that I won't do these frivolous things.

Tang Junyao, however, smiled sarcastically.

Upon hearing this, Ji Hancheng's face turned frosty. He crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa, casually putting his arm around Tang Junyao's shoulder. They were embracing right before their eyes.

Anyone with eyes can see what Ji Hancheng's actions are trying to express.

Tang Junyao was quite cooperative and didn't push her away.

"Then I, Ji, am all ears to hear what this young lady knows, whether she has won the Nobel Prize in Literature or some other international award, what her major was in university, and what her current position is?"

Ji Mingyuan nudged the woman beside him, "Tell my brother, don't you think you know a lot?"

Tang Junting: You son of a bitch! I paid to graduate from university.

She really didn't have much to offer. After being taken back to the Tang family at the age of 8, Chen Lan spoiled her and wouldn't let her do anything tiring or difficult. She had learned dance and piano when she was young, but she couldn't stick to it and lacked perseverance. Every time she finished a class, she would come home crying. Chen Lan felt sorry for her and didn't force her, thinking that the Tang family would eventually be hers.

Tang Junting stammered, "I can play the piano and I can dance."

This was the first time Ji Hancheng had been so aggressive towards a woman, leaving her with nowhere to retreat. "Oh, really? What's your level then? Have you won any awards?"

"I'm too busy to take the exam."

Even Ji Mingyuan, that playboy, felt a little embarrassed at this moment, and he reached out to wipe his face.

Shen Pei glared at Tang Junting and began to smooth things over, "Acheng, don't take it to heart with a young girl. She just blurted things out."

Ji Hancheng did not answer Shen Pei's question, leaving it at that. Tang Junting's performance had already told everyone that she knew nothing!

Master Ji suddenly realized something: Tang Junyao, Tang Junting, and the Tang family.

"Acheng's wife, Tang Junting is your sister." This statement was more of a confirmation than a question.

Apart from Ji Hancheng, Yuan Shu, and Old Master Ji, everyone else present turned around and scanned the two of them.

Ji Hang turned to look at his wife beside him. Yuan Shu once again adjusted the blanket on his knees, patted the back of his hand, and remained calm and composed as if nothing had happened.

When called upon again, Tang Junyao calmly replied, "No, my mother only gave birth to me before she passed away."

Ji Mingyuan chuckled foolishly. It turned out that he was right when he thought their names were similar, but he had dismissed the idea because their looks were so different.

"So you're half-sisters, what a coincidence."

Tang Junting was relieved that the woman hadn't revealed that her mother was a mistress. Ji Hancheng's appearance had already frightened her a bit, so she didn't dare to act up anymore.

She looked up at Tang Junyao with a pitiful expression and said, "Sister, I'm sorry, I just spoke too quickly."

He just denied her, but now he's apologizing in a humble voice. If you ignore him, it will seem like you've always bullied her.

Tang Junyao disliked showing her vulnerable side to others, feeling as if she were being stripped naked and admired.

I said I wasn't upset, but now I realize that my previous thoughts were wrong. It touched a part of my heart and I still feel sad and heartbroken.

Ji Hancheng noticed the change in the woman beside him. He reached out his slender hand to find her small hand, took it in his palm, and kneaded it. Tang Junyao looked up and met his gentle eyes, and had a strange feeling that he was feeling sorry for her.

Just as she was about to speak, Yuan Shu spoke first: "Why didn't Miss Tang mention that Yao Yao is your sister last time? Was there something you couldn't explain?"

Yuan Shu didn't ask Tang Junyao why she hadn't said anything, and that made the reason very clear!

Ji Hancheng lay back down on the sofa, adopting a spectator's posture.

His mother was capable of handling two people at once, and he had already guessed the outcome.

Tang Junting nervously tugged at Ji Mingyuan's sleeve and whispered an explanation, as if the reason for not acknowledging her was because of Tang Junyao. Her whispered words also made Tang Junyao seem very domineering: "My sister doesn't like me very much, and I'm afraid she won't acknowledge me."

Yuan Shu glanced at her daughter-in-law, who was being embraced by her son, and asked, "You don't like her? Why?"

Tang Junyao answered decisively without the slightest hesitation, "We are not related by blood."

Yuan Shu turned to Tang Junting again and asked, "Ms. Tang, my Yao Yao says there is no blood relation. Could you explain why you believe there is a blood relation?"

Tang Junyao never expected that her mother-in-law, who disliked her, would help her in such a situation; it would be a lie to say she wasn't moved.

He was bullied at school since he was a child, and apart from Su Xue and Su Yu protecting him, no one else protected him.

A warm feeling settled in my heart, and I softened.

Just as Su Xue said, this mother-in-law is really something else.

Tang Junting racked her brains for the most suitable words, "Although we don't have the same mother, we have the same father, that's blood."

Yuan Shuwanran seemed to agree with what she said and nodded in approval. "Hmm, it seems that Miss Tang's logic is quite correct. However, I have a question that I would like Miss Tang to answer. Since he is your father, why did you grow up with your father, while Yaoyao grew up with Old Master Tang?"

That's a very sharp question.

Ever since her son called her late at night, she had someone look up Tang Junyao's information. Tang Junyao's resume was perfect, with excellent grades in all subjects and a good reputation in the hospital. Indeed, as the old man said, she was no less than a rich heiress. However, the child's background was also pitiful. Being a woman, she was a little soft-hearted.

However, Tang Junyao's behavior was unacceptable to her and needed to be disciplined.

Yesterday, the whole family sat in the living room and were ordered by the old man to watch the entire live broadcast before they could go about their business. She had no choice but to sit and watch it obediently.

Yuan Shu was very satisfied with Tang Junyao's calmness, decisiveness, and composure. Even if she chose a daughter from a prominent family, she might not have such calmness and composure.

But whether she is satisfied or not is one thing, but when others bully her, it is a slap in the face to her and her son, and she needs to turn the tables this time.

Yuan Shu, who has always been competitive, is just like that; she's protective of her own.

"That's because, because..." Tang Junting couldn't say anything.

You can't say that if your mother is the mistress, you can't even enter the Tang family mansion.

Before Tang Junting could say anything, Yuan Shu launched another attack: "As far as I know, Miss Tang returned to the Tang family when she was eight years old. You and Yao Yao are two years apart, so how could you be half-siblings? Or is it...?"

Tang Junting hurriedly interrupted, "Even if he's not my biological father, my mother married him, so he is my father."

Yuan Shu feigned an "I see" expression, "Oh, is that so? Well, it's not wrong for Yao Yao not to acknowledge you. The actual situation is that there is no blood relation. On the contrary, Miss Tang has not deeply understood the literal and deeper meanings of the words 'blood relation.' Yao Yao is a doctor, does Miss Tang need her to go to the trouble of explaining it to you?" She raised her voice for the last few words.

The deeper meaning is that he's implying Tang Junting is illiterate!

But Tang Junyao and the others realized that if Tang Junting refuted that she was Tang Xin's biological daughter, then she would be an illegitimate child, and could only say that she was a burden, not his biological daughter.

This mother-in-law is really something!

Tang Junting's facial expressions were unusually varied. Even the heavy foundation couldn't cover her paleness, and the blush on her face paled in comparison.

They repeatedly refused, saying it was fine and they didn't need it!

At the dinner table, Tang Junyao sat next to Yuan Shu and softly said to her, "Thank you, Mom."

This sentence comes from the bottom of my heart.

"I'm helping you to save face for Acheng, it doesn't mean I'm satisfied with you."

"Know."

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