"You're spouting nonsense. How could my daughter fall to such a State?"Mrs. Dong pointed in the direction of Dong Shengying.
Dong Shengying guessed that she was planning to play the victim and did not deal with herself at all. Her ankle was swollen like a radish and stretched out straight. Her hair that was originally tied up was messy and there were even grass fragments on her clothes. No matter how she looked at it, she was in a sorry state.
Yun Xiangxiang Glanced at Mrs. Dong, who was wiping the wine stains on her face with a piece of paper. "I'm not lying. That's the truth. Just like how you came to beat me up, you're the one who's in a sorry state now."
"You --"
"Mrs. Dong, Miss Yun, let's go somewhere else and get straight to the point."Mrs. Qin stopped Mrs. Dong.
If it weren't for the incident of Yun Xiangxiang bidding farewell, she wouldn't have believed Yun Xiangxiang's words so easily.