Jiang Meiqi thought her explanation was flawless.
She casually pushed all the blame for the poor relationship with her daughter onto Rong Yan, accusing her of being immature, unsympathetic, not kind enough, and lacking magnanimity.
Little did she know, the man she wanted to secretly complain to merely glanced at her before saying, "So, Mrs. Rong, even though you knew your friend's daughter stole your daughter's boyfriend and spread rumors online about your daughter cheating and being kept as a mistress, you chose to turn a blind eye, even followed her to Dihor Garden, asking your daughter not to demand an apology from the person caught in the act—all out of a mother's love?"
His every word was delivered in a stern, calm tone; despite not being loud, the oppressive atmosphere made it hard for Jiang Meiqi to breathe.
Her face felt as if it had been slapped, burning with pain.
