She looked delighted, "Can it be cut clean?"
"Of course it can," Chu Jiaojiao replied with a cheerful smile, "As long as Aunt Hua wants, I can make Zhou Xiuying and that old hag suffer a loss while trying to pull a trick."
Wen Ran was curious too, "How are you going to do it?"
"Zhou Shanshan," Chu Jiaojiao touched her chin, "I know a bit about her."
"Hmm?"
Chu Jiaojiao explained, "My mom's family lives close to Zhou Shanshan's home, and just two months ago, when my mom visited them, she heard that the Zhou Family struck it rich."
Wen Ran became interested, grabbed a handful of five-spice melon seeds from the table, and shoved it into Chu Jiaojiao's hand, "So, tell us more in detail."
Chu Jiaojiao looked at the aromatic melon seeds in her hand, then at Wen Ran's bright eyes, and couldn't help but laugh.
This little intellectual really is just like the rumors say.
"Alright, I'll tell you what I know in detail, and we'll analyze what's really going on with the Zhou Family..."
