Ashley’s pov
"No! I didn't touch it!" I knelt down in front of Gloria and said pitifully, "it was you who pushed me to the champagne tower. When it collapsed, the champagne might splash on your clothes, but I was also hurt by the glass shards. Please have a look..."
"You are nothing compared to my daughter-in-law." Unexpectedly, instead of giving me a look, she responded coldly.
I choked and slapped myself hard on the face as I spoke. "Since you that my identity is not as good as a dress, then I apologize, okay? I shouldn't have lost my balance when my sister pushed me, and I shouldn't have failed to protect my clothes when the champagne splashed on her clothes. It's all my fault. Please don't make things difficult for Emos!".
"Ashley, Ashley, what are you doing?" Emos stopped him in a hurry.
I raised my tearful eyes, "Gloria, I've slapped myself ten times as compensation. Can you forgive us? Don't pursue this matter anymore?"
The people present began to discuss.