Chu Jin extended her hand to grasp the glass of milk, drank half of it in one breath, and said to Li Ruyu, "Aunt, this milk is quite good."
Seeing her drink most of the milk, a smug look flashed in the eyes of both individuals.
However, Li Ruyu quickly reacted and said sternly, "Stop trying to change the subject! Give the bracelet back to Yiling right now! Tell me, when has the Zhao family ever deprived you of food or clothing that you would bite the hand that feeds you and learn to steal things?"
Chu Jin slightly raised her eyes, her clear pupils calmly looked towards Li Ruyu.
They sparked an icy cold glint, sharp and chilling.
Making Li Ruyu shiver slightly.
Her red lips parted lightly, "Aunt, please watch your language. I'll repeat it one more time, this was given to me by someone else! Since my cousin has lost something as well, you are entirely welcome to call the police. What do you mean by slandering me like this?"