"I was wrong. I knew I shouldn't have done that, but I just couldn't stand her. If she hadn't been... hadn't been pregnant, how could she have been so lucky to marry Jin? Jingsi cried hysterically, "I can't accept this! If she loses the child's protection, I don't believe she can continue to stay in the Tang Mansion!"
"Are you crazy?" Ye Su surged up from the sofa, roaring furiously at his little sister.
"I'm not crazy! I know exactly what I'm doing, and even if I go to prison, I'm not afraid." Jingsi suddenly lifted her chin, looking unafraid and self-righteous, although her heart was still pounding.
Ye Su wanted to say more, but he saw Tang Jin's hand holding the wine glass tense slightly, and then his arm jerked, throwing the wine glass in the direction of Jingsi. It hit the ground right beside her feet, making her step back several paces with two shrill screams: "Ah—"
"Want to go to prison? I'll oblige you." Tang Jin sneered coldly, his gaze menacing.
