Song Xiuyang's arm was still in Ming Dan's grip. She had no idea where the other woman got the strength to pinch her so painfully.
Hearing Liu Liu's words now, her tears began to fall again.
"I didn't do it on purpose. I just saw that Seventh Aunt agreed with me earlier, and got a bit excited for a moment..."
"When did I ever agree with you?" Jin Qianqian asked.
Since she walked in, she hadn't spoken more than a couple of sentences. This woman really knew how to twist the truth.
Song Xiuyang said, "When my mother-in-law wanted to divorce me, Seventh Aunt clearly frowned in displeasure."
"Then you completely misunderstood," Jin Qianqian replied. "I was thinking about something else.
"Do you want to know how other families would deal with someone as unreasonable as you?"
Forgetting the pain in her arm, Song Xiuyang reflexively asked, "How?"
