Clang.
Qin Yi blinked and saw old lady Fang kick over the small stool in front of her. She put her hands on her hips and stood in front of Mrs. Qin, Fang Yingxue.
The old lady's face was full of anger, and her eyes were wide open.
"What did you say just now? You want to call the police and have them arrest Yiyi?"
"Go ahead and report it now."
The old lady was full of vigor.
Not to mention Fang Yingxue, who was her daughter, even Qin Jiatong, who was by her side, was shocked.
She began to stutter as she spoke.
"Mom... Mom, don't be angry. Yingxue just said it casually..."
"Mom? What mom? I don't have a daughter like you."
