"What guilty conscience!" Li Xin was exasperated, glaring at Jiang Ruan: "Don't falsely accuse me without evidence. If you can't produce evidence, this is slander."
"Ha." Jiang Ruan stood up, half a head taller than Li Xin, wearing ten-centimeter high heels, she stood before Li Xin with an imposing presence.
Looking down at her with cold disdain, Jiang Ruan's lips curved with amusement: "Slander?"
Jiang Ruan took two steps forward.
Li Xin, frightened, backed away, saying: "What do you want to do?"
"Jiang Ruan, I'm telling you, this is a public place. If you dare do anything to me, I'll sue you!"
Jiang Ruan smiled calmly, unruffled: "What are you afraid of?"
"In such a public place, of course I won't do anything to you. Only you would do something that foolish."
"Not everyone is as foolish as you, Li Xin."
Li Xin already knew she could be sharp-tongued, and now she was directly confronting her, making it difficult for her to breathe with anger.
"You!"
