Qiao Xiaomai scoffed lightly, staring at the ugly yellow face in front of her. She rolled her eyes and retorted, "Not everyone is like you, only thinking about stealing and seducing and the like."
The word 'seducing' reminded Zhu Cuiying of her experience at the door of the Tong Family, causing her face to change and she rebuked, "Rubbish! I think it was you who stole my family's silver!"
Upon hearing this accusation, Qiao Changshun who had been sitting by the door couldn't help but stand up, his face turning red with anger, "Sister-in-law, how can you say that?!"
"I'm speaking the truth! Everyone in the village saw the day that shameless person took everything from your home and fled. Now, this wretch returns from town with a basket filled with goods, where did she get the silver to buy all those things?"
"Just yesterday, I lost five taels of silver from my home, I suspect she is the thief!"