Third Young Master Liu's eyes flashed with a vicious hue, "This is a public place. I won't bother with you here.
But you'd better not forget, this matter isn't over!"
Then, he turned and left, presumably to change his clothes.
"Mom, are you alright?"
Jiang Meng found her calves trembling.
If it hadn't been for Ren Jing by her side, she really wouldn't have known what might have happened.
"I'm fine. It's you I'm worried about, you were frightened, weren't you?"
Liu Xin grabbed her daughter's hand and said, "People like that are just mad dogs. It's not worth getting angry at them. Let's go look at the jewelry.
You've been lying in a hospital bed for the past two years and haven't had a chance to buy any jewelry.
Let's have a good look around and throw all the unpleasant things aside."
"Okay!"
Jiang Meng nodded her head. It wasn't just her that had suffered; her mother used to love to dress up.
