Lin Banxia's expression was one of shock; she hadn't expected to suddenly be burdened with so many accusations.
Cheng Rouyin pointed at her face and continued berating her: "You want your mother's box back? Fine, but only if you promise to stay far away from Mr. Huo. Get as far away as you can. Otherwise, don't even dream of getting that box back."
Lin Banxia was livid upon hearing these words; she felt an overwhelming urge to slap her.
Had this mother and daughter duo gotten so used to bullying her that they had become utterly unreasonable and domineering?
"That's something my mom left for me. You have no right to take it. Give it back to me now!" Lin Banxia said firmly, her attitude unbending.
Cheng Rouyin, however, crossed her arms in front of her chest, her expression indifferent: "If you don't agree to my terms, I'm not giving it back."
