The air around was full of awkwardness for a moment.
Chen Lu gave several low coughs, blinking her eyes from time to time, as if thinking about how to answer.
It was almost a minute before she turned to look at He Xiyan again. And this time her tone was noticeably indifferent.
"Yanyan, what are you talking about? 310000 yuan? I haven't borrowed any money from your parents." Chen Lu directly denied.
Anyway, she haven't borrowed that money.
He Xiyan sneered. She knew that her aunt would have such an attitude. This time, nevertheless, she would not give in.
"Aunt..." Her eyes were fixed on Chen Lu, "You don't have to pretend like this. You borrowed the compensation for my father's car accident. It's been six years, and you had paid back not a single penny."
He Xiyan stressed "not a single penny" especially. And her face turned red at this moment because of excitement and anger.
