"You said it yourself, that was something Old Madam gave to me. Why should I hand it over?" Shao He retorted without courtesy.
"You..." Luo Jiner's chest heaved in anger.
"If there's nothing else, step aside." Shao He looked outside at the warm sun and her mood lightened as well.
"You are just of humble origin now; you're not worthy of the valuable things Old Madam gave you," Luo Jiner cursed loudly as she pointed at her.
Shao He's gaze fell on her again as she slowly stood up and walked toward Luo Jiner.
"What, what are you going to do!" Luo Jiner, somewhat frightened, took two steps back.
"I'm not worthy? Then who is? You? Someone who has just escaped from a lowly status with no name or part? You discuss status with me?" Shao He folded her arms, her expression slightly darkened, her tone carrying a hint of sarcasm.
Luo Jiner was suddenly speechless. Although the remark stung her deeply, she couldn't deny it and had no words to retort.