"You're going to be the death of me! Are you not going to be happy until you see your cousin die of anger?" Yang Xinyi's face flushed red with rage.
"I didn't do it on purpose." Tang Ning hung her head low.
"Call that stingy Ghost and explain," Yang Xinyi ordered.
"I'm too scared."
"Scared or not, you have to call. You made this mess, so you have to be the one to explain it."
"Cousin-in-law is too scary. I'm afraid he'll spank me again. Cousin, please make the call yourself. If I call, he might not come back, but if you're the one calling, he'll definitely return. Men are prone to making mistakes when they're angry. It's not impossible that, in his rage, he could go to a bar and look for a one-night stand. You need to think this through carefully," Tang Ning said before bolting back to her room without a second glance.
"This is infuriating."
Yang Xinyi stood frozen, her phone in hand, completely torn.