Great-Uncle Lu glared at her, his voice icy as he said, "Do you believe that yourself?"
As he spoke, he furiously hurled the photograph he was holding onto Mrs. Qin's face.
"Take a good look at what these are!"
Startled by Great-Uncle Lu's angry demeanor, Mrs. Qin glanced frantically at the photographs scattered on the ground.
Her complexion turned deathly pale, her body swaying as if she might collapse.
These photographs were more explicit and numerous than those circulated online.
Mrs. Qin's mind was in turmoil, her throat felt dry, and she was unable to utter a single word.
Great-Uncle Lu exclaimed in frustration, "You have lost all of the Qin Family's face!"
Although his niece's actions had nothing to do with him, her surname was Qin, and her every move represented the Qin Family.
Now that she had caused such a scandal, and the whole world knew about it, how could he face those old peers in the future?
Great-Uncle Lu's head throbbed with anger.