Xia Weiwei began, "Xia Yangyang, we agreed that as long as I hand this remittance receipt to you, all grievances between us will be wiped clean. You can't threaten me anymore with the incident of me knocking you down before. Besides, you didn't have any evidence back then. Even if you speak out, no one would believe you. Also, hand the surveillance video from your room to me. From now on, Xia Yangyang, don't mess with me, and I won't mess with you either. Our common enemies now are Xi Zijun and that third-rate actress Zhang Xinyi. If you're willing, we sisters could join forces to deal with them, and then compete fairly afterward. What do you think?"
Xia Yangyang was now barely holding back her emotions.
If she stayed any longer.
Xia Yangyang felt like she was going to explode.
