Under the angry but silent gazes of Mr. and Mrs. Bai, Deng Yuyuan enunciated every word clearly: "I said, I insisted on buying them for Xiao Ying. Do you not understand? Is it that hard to grasp? Do you need me to repeat it in another language?"
Apparently not. Facing Mr. and Mrs. Bai's glaring eyes, Deng Yuyuan straightened up.
"The price of all these things combined can't even compare to the watch on your husband's wrist. If she is being 'a little vain,' what does that make your husband?"
Mr. Bai was about to speak, but Deng Yuyuan preempted him. She had never been in the habit of letting people she disliked finish their sentences; satisfying herself by speaking her mind was all that mattered.
