Ding Dani instinctively screamed in rebuke, "I didn't! She's falsely accusing me; I was trying to save her!"
Although Guiying was still somewhat afraid of Secretary Yao, the matter involved more than seventy dollars—greed overcame fear. She immediately puffed up her chest and began shouting, "Secretary Yao, you must be fair. It was clearly our Da Ni who kindly tried to save Chiang Xiao, but instead, she ended up with her clothes torn. Those were genuine Liang fabric clothes, made by my own hands, quite expensive! If Chiang Xiao doesn't compensate us today, we definitely won't let her off the hook!"
"That's right, Secretary Yao, you can't favor the Chiang Family! If Chiang Xiao doesn't pay us money and fabric, I, Ding Daqiang, will never let her get away with it!"
As he spoke, Ding Daqiang stomped on the hoe, glaring viciously at Chiang Xiao.
"What are you doing?" Secretary Yao's face darkened, "Who are you being aggressive to? Are you trying to intimidate here?"
