C155 Going to the Door

Aunt Zhuang was petrified, her limbs shaking so much that she couldn't even muster the strength to stand. Clinging to the counter for support, she swayed unsteadily.

With a feeble voice, Aunt Zhuang pleaded, "If you do that, what will become of my dignity? If I've displeased you, feel free to reprimand me