Gu Xiaoxi snorted coldly, "Old Mr. Zhang, do you really intend to shield your granddaughter and then falsely accuse me in front of all these people?"
"Falsely accuse you? Just produce the evidence, and I will believe that you've been framed," Zhang Jingyue's mother spoke up angrily. She had always disliked Gu Xiaoxi but had restrained herself because of Quan Shaoqing.
If Gu Xiaoxi really had done something so improper, even Quan Shaoqing wouldn't be able to protect her.
It might even drive a wedge between her and Gu Xiaoxi.
"Evidence!" Gu Xiaoxi's gaze swept over the audience, each looking at her as if watching a drama unfold, ready to see her embarrassed.
Yet she smiled sweetly, her eyes full of irony, "The old gentleman and his wife had better choose to settle this privately. If you insist on resolving this in front of so many people, I fear that not only will Zhang Jingyue have no place to hide her face, but the two of you will also lose face."