Since he was not her father, she had no right or reason to rebuke at him. Thus, Jiang Ruolan calmly lowered her bloodshot eyes and spoke in a hoarse voice, "I didn't push her, nor did I steal something from her. Whether you believe it or not, I don't care."
With that, she pushed the necklace into Zhan An's hand. Jiang Ruolan took a deep breath as she forced herself to remain rational. She quickly turned around to leave the house that she felt was like hell.
"Scram! Scram far away! Our Xian Family does not welcome such a vicious woman like you!" Xian Jian cursed angrily.
"Xian Jian!" Although Zhan An didn't stop Jiang Ruolan, she still felt her husband was too much.
The old man had long rushed upstairs with Cui Liuxian.
Xian Zihao just stood there, looking at Jiang Ruolan's red eyes. He wanted to hear an explanation from her.
Just as she walked out the door, he finally frowned and shouted in a low voice, "Wait."
