"Zhong Niangyao, you're going to make excuses again, aren't you?" Zhong Mengfan began with biting sarcasm. "Now, the facts are right in front of us, and you can't evade your responsibility."
"Oh, is that so?" Zhong Niangyao turned her head to look at Zhong Mengfan, her words loaded with meaning. "So eager to pin the crime on me, could it be that you have done something guilty yourself?"
"Hmph, I'm just telling the truth," Zhong Mengfan snorted coldly. "The facts are now clear, and you can't deny them."
"I'm not planning to make excuses!" Zhong Niangyao spread her hands and spoke with a laugh. "However, I think we should ask Second Uncle what he plans to do about this issue."
"Second Uncle surely wants to see you punished harshly!" Zhong Mengfan stated matter-of-factly, then turned her head to look at Zhong Mingyu, "Second Uncle, am I right?"
