Shen Tingting was barely catching her breath when Yu Xiaoqin started speaking again, almost making her faint with anger.
Damned fool!
She's about to drive her mad!
Shen Tingting's gaze fell on Qiao Mo's back, hoping she wouldn't pay any attention to Yu Xiaoqin. After that comparison, she increasingly felt that the ring on her hand was the problematic one!
But, instead, Qiao Mo seemed to intentionally go against her and slowly stopped walking, actually turning around.
"I wonder what else Miss Yu would like?"
Yu Xiaoqin spoke arrogantly, her nostrils flaring: "I hope you take off the ring and throw it away! After all, Tingting spent a fortune buying this ring, and she wouldn't want to see someone flaunting a fake around!"
Qiao Mo chuckled softly, "Miss Yu is being rather unreasonable, isn't she? Besides, I've never admitted that my ring is fake."
Shen Tingting felt a tightening in her chest and instinctively stood up from her chair.
"Alright, Xiao Qin... we..."
