Everyone thought this matter would just be settled like that, but Yu Xinyan turned around and said to Lyu Juncheng, "The two hundred bucks your Lyu Family gave as a betrothal gift, I'll definitely return it to you, so don't worry about that.
But since that's the case, shouldn't we also settle the debt you owe me?"
She surely wouldn't let this scumbag off easy.
Lyu Juncheng frowned deeply, thinking: This woman won't let it go.
With a slight cough, he said, "Whatever damage I've caused you, everyone can see it — we're absolutely innocent. The day you came, you went straight to the hospital to take care of the child. You can't wrong someone like that?"
Yu Xinyan nodded, "Yes, you're right, but I took care of your younger son in the hospital for several days. Surely I shouldn't do it for free, right? It's not like I owe you anything?"
Upon hearing this, the Women's Federation's Ms. Cao Ailan chimed in, "This young comrade is right, she shouldn't work for free."
