All sorts of comments entered Pei Yao's ears.
Most of them were about "women this" and "women that".
Chi Jiao's head ached from all the discussion. She frowned slightly. "So noisy. Shut up!"
Her voice was sweet, but her tone was as cold as ice.
The originally noisy hall immediately quietened down, and everyone's eyes landed on her.
"I don't care about your village's rules." Chi Jiao smiled easily, but it did not reach her eyes. Her dark eyes were shrouded with darkness. "But I want you to remember that your rules are useless to me. I just need to follow our country's laws. This old man is suspected of stalking and molestation. If I call the police to solve this, I can have him stay in prison until he dies."
The girl's voice was powerful.
But she suddenly switched tracks.
