"Let me have a word," Su Zhiruan said as she saw the neighborly old lady slowly approach. As soon as she arrived, her gaze turned to Su Caixia, and she tsked, "You really have the nerve to show up!"
"The suppliers that girl Su contacts are all top-notch, their goods are clean and fresh, and I watched over the cleaning of the store myself. All you do is cause trouble, just trouble. We, the neighbors, have all seen Su's diligence. As for you, pardon an old woman's bluntness, but I think you're really no good!"
Su Caixia's face drained of color, tears welling up in her eyes, seeming ready to fall, yet they clung on.
If she looked pitiable before, now she was at a loss for words due to the rebuke.