"You've reached this stage, yet you still refuse to acknowledge your situation. I think you're just eager to compensate Wu Bin for his emotional damages."
Zhu Ling looked him up and down with a hint of disdain in her eyes: "Judging by your current attire, it seems your family's financial situation isn't particularly affluent."
"If it comes to paying twenty thousand for emotional damages, can you really afford that?" Zhu Ling looked at the person in front of her with a smile.
Bai Ze stood there dazed upon hearing this.
His mind exploded in shock.
He looked at these two people in front of him holding the so-called evidence.
And now they keep pursuing it, demanding compensation for emotional damages.
Bai Ze was furious: "You people are clearly colluding together, trying to bully our elderly."
"You're all so wealthy, yet you still bully us impoverished common folk. Can you really face your ancestors with the money they've earned?"
