"Auntie, over here!"
As soon as Feng Chengcheng's voice fell, Shi Qianqian handed over the blood diamond she had been holding like presenting a treasure, her face filled with remorse, "It's all my fault, if I had come sooner, perhaps this wouldn't have..."
Zhong Yongfeng and the others couldn't even bear to watch, either looking down or looking elsewhere.
Truly shameless.
Feng Chengcheng received the blood diamond she had personally bid for at an international auction and immediately noticed the crack on its surface, her brows uncontrollably furrowing.
It was obvious.
The destruction of such a precious jewel pained her greatly.
"Mom, it's my fault. If you want to blame someone, blame me," Sun Xiyu swiftly spoke up, adopting an attitude of admitting guilt and accepting punishment.
Feng Chengcheng looked up, glared at him fiercely, but said nothing.
