She had already lost everything, and she couldn't let Luo Qingli off the hook. She would drag her down with her.
"You… you… very good, I'm done with you. From today on, I, Jiang Chusheng, do not have a daughter like you." Jiang Chusheng finally couldn't bear it any longer, he felt too humiliated today.
He didn't want to lose face here, but now, he couldn't care less.
Jiang Chusheng really left in a huff, not caring whether his daughter Jiang Yuanyuan would lose even more face here.
Out of sight, out of mind.
However, Jiang Yuanyuan kept her eyes firmly on Luo Qingli, with no intention of leaving. She walked towards Luo Qingli step by step, tilting her chin up proudly—of course, part of the reason she did so was that she wasn't as tall as Luo Qingli.
"How about it? Mrs. Gu, do you dare? Do you dare show everyone what's inside your bag? So many people are watching you! If you stole something, you should have the courage to admit it."
