Zhang Yinwen was very angry at his grandson's words, "The incident at Uncle Dezheng's home is also the business of our Zhang Clan Members. This is not a trivial matter. If something really happens to Qiaoyan, then the entire Zhang Clan will be shamed, and what about the reputation of Qingshan Village?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than his grandson Zhang Yuewen had yet to respond.
Then a crisp female voice came through, "So, the Zhang family cares about their reputation, and Qingshan Village cares about theirs, but my life as an orphan girl doesn't matter, right? Or am I not from Qingshan Village?"
At this, everyone turned to look outside and saw Luo Qiao standing there with an icy expression, no warmth in her eyes.
The Zhang Clan Members at the door and the brigade cadres inside were all dying of embarrassment.
