You Took Photos of Me? (2)

"I'm unlucky this time. I admit defeat. Are you happy now?"

Ying Yimei behaved like an arrogant princess. She looked down at the crowd proudly.

She had lost.

She had to admit defeat.

If she had a chance to redo it, she would make sure she would not lose.

"Can I leave now?"

Ying Yimei stepped on the carpet barefoot. A gust of wind blew past as she walked out.

The figure of Ying Yimei wrapped in bedsheets faded from their view.

Ying Yimei had left. To the people at the banquet, she was only a pawn.

It did not matter who Ying Yimei was or who she was married to.

The crux of the matter was that Grandma Li was at the center of all this drama.

Grandma Li looked at the crowd and raised her voice indignantly. "Why are you all looking at me like that? Do you want to call the police?"