Xu Su Ying's anger flared the moment she heard Chen Wanyue's words.
She knitted her brows and shot back, "Let's not even get into whether that soporific incense was 'blown in by the wind' or whether it costs money. Let's talk about what use there would be in using it on a little slip of a girl like you. Do you know the location of some hidden treasure? Can you predict the future? Using that stuff on you would be like a blind man lighting a lamp—a complete waste of wax."
At these words, Chen Wanyue was absolutely fuming. "Aunt, how can you be so insulting?"
"Insulting you is getting off easy! If I weren't afraid of people saying I'm bullying a child, I'd want to slap you! Now, pay me back immediately. If you don't, I'll go find your parents."
"But I didn't do it on purpose..."
"So you don't have to pay if it wasn't on purpose? By that logic, does accidentally killing someone mean you don't have to go to prison or pay with your life?"
