Jinchai's whole body trembled, her eyes fixed fiercely on Wang Yongzhu, mingling resentment with hatred and fear. If it were someone else being looked at this way, they'd feel a chill down their back.
But Wang Yongzhu merely gave Jinchai a casual glance from head to toe, and then said, "What's this? Seeing me, you've got nothing to say now? Didn't you splash that dirty water quite happily the other day?"
Jinchai knew today wouldn't end well and decided to go all out!
With a cold laugh, she said, "Did I say anything wrong? Aren't you the one who abandons righteousness for profit? If you weren't so profit-driven, why would you clutch that dye recipe so tightly and refuse to give it to my family? You knew my father needed that recipe! My family needed that recipe too, but you just wouldn't give it!"
