Shi Mei almost burst into laughter.
Although Shi Yuanyuan seemed foolish and her words were recklessly blunt,
there was a saying that the enemy of one's enemy is a friend.
Thus, at this moment, even Shi Mei found herself somewhat pleased with her, and collaboratively expressed a scared and confused look. She glanced at Bai Yuejie, then at Shi Yuanyuan, and finally at the broken Ruyi in her hand.
Old Lady Shi's face looked unpleasant, "Yuejie is clever and sensible, she wouldn't do such a thing."
"Grandma Shi, I truly don't understand what's going on, this was the birthday gift I had carefully prepared for Shi Mei, just so she could win your favor. Who knew that this piece of my sincere heart would be used by others," Bai Yuejie revealed a bitter smile, "If I wanted to frame Shi Mei, I could simply ignore her. Why would I prepare a birthday gift?"
"Yeah, if you ignore her, letting her bring her own gift would be even more embarrassing, right?"
