Qin Jiale was so angry she felt like hitting someone. Those were all clothes that her sister had made for her, how had they become the things she had stolen?
"You know perfectly well whether I'm talking nonsense or not." Zhu Fangyue didn't care about the truth at all. All she knew was that Qin Jiale's family was poor and couldn't afford such clothes.
So, she refused to believe anything that Qin Jiale said.
"Which eye of yours saw me stealing? If not, stop spewing bullshit." This was the first time Qin Jiale had grown angry in front of her father in years.
"Qin Jiale, if you claim that you didn't steal, then where did you get all those fancy clothes from? Your family can't afford them, isn't that right?" Zhu Fangyue didn't care that Qin Yu was present as well.
All she cared about was her jealousy towards Qin Jiale. Even though Qin Jiale never wore her clothes outside, she had seen them in her wardrobe and also noticed Qin Jiale would take them out when no one was around.