Shen Jiayin, with a pair of dark, shining eyes, stared at her face-to-face.
Xu Xiuqin felt like her niece's eyes were like the green military uniform she was wearing, as if pointing a gun at her guilty conscience deep inside. She opened her mouth for a long time but couldn't speak.
"Auntie, apologize to grandma," Shen Jiayin said.
Shen Jiayin, looking very calm, spat out these words as if she were spitting bullets.
Xu Xiuqin clenched her fists tightly.
Shen Jiayin noticed her reluctant hand and said, "If Auntie doesn't apologize, about the five thousand yuan, I will not only tell Uncle right away but also Aunt and the others."
Looking up, Xu Xiuqin glared at her with eyes that seemed ready to eat someone.
"Auntie, think it over. As soon as I speak out, you'll be ordered back home immediately."
Being in Beijing without enjoying anything yet, letting her go back?
