Yu Siqiao spoke bluntly and sharply, not giving a shred of grace, and the sarcasm on his face made Aunt Yu's face flush.
Aunt Yu's face burned hot, but she couldn't lose face in front of so many people, so she immediately said, "What do you mean by twisting the truth? Mo Shu did indeed receive gifts from our Kaiqi!"
"Is that so," Yu Siqiao's eyes deepened, and he let out a laugh that seemed to linger, looking at Mo Shu, "Did you?"
Mo Shu shook her head, "There are so many people chasing me, how could I possibly accept all those gifts? Besides, I'm not short of money. Knowing that receiving gifts would cause trouble, why would I accept them?"
Aunt Yu trembled with anger, "You did accept them!"
Mo Shu smiled lightly, "Then Aunt, what did he give me? On an occasion like today's, my cousin should also be here, right? Why not let him come and confirm?"
