"You know very well whether I am making things up or not." Su Qianci glanced at her coldly.
Tang Mengying's heart raced when she saw Su Qianci's gaze.
At that moment, something seemed to shoot out of Su Qianci's eyes and pierced through her own.
That was hatred!
The hatred was so thick that it chilled her to the bone.
However, when Tang Mengying looked at it again, it immediately disappeared.
It was as if it was just her illusion.
Was it an illusion?
Su Qianci suppressed the urge to bite the woman to death and said calmly, "Mr. Ai of Old Kingstown Cheongsam has an Arab wife named Happiness. So, every time he makes a dress, he will leave his symbol on the collar. It is an Arabic word, which means' happiness'."
"Bullsh * t! You know Arabic? "Mrs. Tang looked disdainful.
"You will see if I am bullsh * t." Su Qianci flipped up the collar.
Seeing the black characters on it, Mrs. Tang blurted out, "This is just ordinary embroidery. How can you prove that it is Arabic?"
Su Qianci had expected that and called, "Auntie Liu."
Auntie Liu was dazed by Su Qianci's calmness. Caught off guard, she immediately responded, "Yes!"
"Can you ask Li Sicheng to come out for me?" Then she looked at Mrs. Li. "You don't have to believe me, but you have to believe your son. He knows eight languages, and maybe Arabic is one of them. He'll know if it's true or not once he takes a look. "
Mrs. Tang panicked and shrieked, "What do you mean? Do you think Tang Mengying is lying?"
Su Qianci sneered. "I don't know if it is a lie, but this is definitely Mr. Ai's embroidery."
"Forget it, mom," Tang Mengying said. Tang Mengying said, "Qianci, it is not a big deal. Why do you have to be so aggressive? If you say so, then so be it."
"No." Su Qianci's heart was trembling with hatred. "It is not a big deal for you, but what your mother said just now was really hurtful."
Tang Mengying did not say anything and looked at Mrs. Tang with blame.
Everyone had heard what Su Qianci said. It was indeed outrageous.
No one felt that Su Qianci was wrong. Even Mrs. Li was a bit angry.
No matter how much she disliked Su Qianci, she was her daughter-in-law. She felt embarrassed.
"If it is proven that I am right, Mrs. Tang, you have to apologize to me," Su Qianci said.
Mrs. Tang looked displeased. "Why?"
"You don't dare. You're afraid that I'll expose your lies, right? "
Mrs. Tang's face darkened. If she insisted on not letting Aunt Liu call Li Sicheng, wouldn't she be admitting that she was lying?
In this way, not only her reputation, but also the Tang family and Tang Mengying's reputation would be ruined.
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