"Grandma, all these things are ruined now. How do you plan to compensate?" Tong Yan said nonchalantly.
Old Mrs. Su heard money mentioned and immediately retorted, "No money!" What kind of junk is this that costs so much? Is this daylight robbery?
Tong Yan spoke calmly, "Then I can only call the police."
Old Mrs. Su raised her voice, "Didn't you say you wouldn't call the police?"
Tong Yan: "I won't report Grandma's intrusion into a private residence considering you're Chenxi's grandmother. But all the things in this garden were bought with money. We still owe him money, and now that you've destroyed everything, you should pay for it."
As she spoke, Tong Yan pointed to Bo Yimo standing beside her.
Old Mrs. Su glanced at Bo Yimo. For some reason, she fell silent. Looking at this person gave her the creeps, and she couldn't utter a single word. Truly unsettling.
Having seen little of the world, Old Mrs. Su didn't realize it was due to his aura.
