Su Xinyan's eyes flickered but she did not respond to Su Ran's question.
However, Tan Lirong, who was beside her, could not hold back and stood up sharply from the sofa, her tone sharp.
"Of course, what do you mean by that? Do you really suspect that I would wrongly accuse a servant?"
She glanced at Su Ran and continued to speak with a tone dripping with sarcasm.
"I understand now, just because Aunt Zhang was brought into the house by that woman Yaosang Qianyue, you want to take her side? Let me tell you, in the Su Family now, I am the one who calls the shots. To let off someone who is unclean and only knows how to steal, without calling the police, that's my mercy."
As she spoke, she seemed to find her confidence and looked straight at Su Ran:
"There's a term that describes it well, birds of a feather flock together. Your mother is nothing good, so how clean can the person she brought in be? You..."
"Ah—"