"I've never touched your phone, as an elderly person I just can't get the hang of these smartphones!" Old Mrs. Qin bluntly retorted.
She didn't expect Song Yushang to make such an accusation, and anger surged in her heart.
Song Yushang sneered: "Of course you wouldn't, but could your son and daughter do it? They are the ones always communicating with me most of the time."
Old Mrs. Qin swallowed her anger: "They are nothing like you, such a despicable person."
Song Yushang said: "I think you are the despicable one. I kindly lend you money, yet you plot against me trying to trap me, what you do is criminal."
"Get lost, have you been drinking sewage? Your mouth is so foul." Unable to win the argument, Old Mrs. Qin began to curse vehemently.
Nan Xia coldly watched them barking at each other like dogs.
The truth of the matter was clear, all of this was done by Song Yushang; now, even her continuous explanations seemed nothing but sophistry to Nan Xia.