"Stop your slander! We didn't break it—it just broke on its own!"
Xu Ru had been freezing all night and was already furious with nowhere to vent. Hearing her cousin falsely accuse her like this, she immediately shouted back in protest.
'Are they crazy? Why would we deliberately break the air conditioner just so we could freeze?'
"Why are you being so aggressive? The cut is perfectly clean—it was obviously sliced. If you won't admit it, fine. We won't make a big deal out of it."
Tang Mo leaned against Xu Jinsan, looking pitiful and wronged.
Everyone looked at the cut. It was, indeed, perfectly clean. No one would believe it hadn't been sliced with a knife.
Seeing his daughter being wronged when she wasn't at fault, Xu Jinsan felt a pang of displeasure.
He patted Tang Mo's shoulder. "Let it go. Your uncle and aunt didn't mean to do it. What's broken is broken."
