The woman was so angry that her nose was askew. She wanted to scold Qiao Yin but was stopped by Jiang Huiru.
The hatred was clear in her eyes: "This is Jiasen's aunt, here today with me to settle a score with you! What right do you have to force my son to transfer to public school? If you're trying to ruin my son, don't you dare do it without my agreement!"
Qiao Yin snorted: "All of you, one after another, believe it was me who forced Qiao Jiasen to transfer schools. Do I really hold such power over you all? Couldn't it be that he has matured and didn't want to spend too much of the family's money, so chose to transfer schools on his own?"
"What a blatant liar you are! I know my own son. He would never transfer schools on his own. It is clear to me that you forced him, but you still won't admit it."
"If you don't believe me, go ask Qiao Jiasen yourself. See if he transferred schools on his own initiative. Don't just stand in my doorway; it's annoying."