After saying that, she turned around, her gaze fell on the sofa marked with the blood and sweat of her and her dad, suppressed her anger, and said:
"The cut you made on the sofa, you actually wanted to cut , didn’t you?"
At this mont, Warm Song’s heart was filled with coldness. Hearing Lu Xinyou suddenly ask this question, her heart skipped a beat.
She instinctively raised her eyes to look at her and denied it:
"You...Youyou, what are you talking about?"
She recalled that day when she saw Lu Xinyou’s Weibo post about her successful sale of her film and television copyrights, she was angry at her for showing off on purpose, and impulsively picked up a fruit knife and cut the sofa.
But she was afraid that Lu Xinyou would discover it, so she deliberately chose a hidden seam. She didn’t expect that Lu Xinyou would still be able to find it.
Thinking back to the sound of the knife cutting through the leather sofa at that ti, she could still relive the pleasure of balancing her emotions at that mont.
"Do you really want to spell it out?"
Lu Xinyou squinted at her, "Then I’ll spell it out."
She didn’t even bother to maintain a superficial harmony with Warm Song anymore, directly pointing to the direction of the sofa, and said:
"Such an even cut, it was deliberately cut open by soone, I never have the habit of using a knife on the sofa, other than you and here, who else made the cut?"
Warm Song panicked inside her heart, but on the surface, she stubbornly refused to admit it, saying:
"Youyou, although there is so misunderstanding between us now, we were friends after all. Your sofa is broken, but you don’t look for any other reasons, and you just insist it’s ?"
Seeing that she couldn’t move Lu Xinyou, Warm Song’s tone beca sharp:
"What, before you kick out, do you still want to blackmail ?"
She sat down on the floor like a rogue, "Sorry, I don’t have money, but you can take my life."
Lu Xinyou was amused by her rogue appearance.
"It seems I forgot to tell you, my living room has surveillance installed. Normally I don’t bother to look through the surveillance in my own ho, but since you ntioned ’blackmail,’ I might as well fulfill your wish."
When Warm Song heard that Lu Xinyou’s living room had surveillance, she was dumbfounded.
Did Lu Xinyou see how she usually behaved at ho?
No wonder her attitude towards her beca worse and worse, was it because she thought Warm Song, who ca from a small rural town, was too rude, and not worthy of being her friend?
Moreover, with Chu Ci, that cheap woman, definitely badmouthing her behind her back, telling Lu Xinyou to stay away from her, Lu Xinyou had a reason to hold on to her now.
"By the way, let tell you, this set of sofas is handmade with material and labor costs adding up to one million. For the cut you made, I will report it to the police as a cri of damaging other’s property."
Now Warm Song was truly panicked, she never thought that Lu Xinyou would be so ruthless.
It was just a single cut, wasn’t it? Why did she want to blackmail her for one million?
Where would she get one million?
"A set of sofas worth one million? Lu Xinyou, are you trying to extort ?"
Warm Song stood up from the floor, infuriated and desperate.
Lu Xinyou didn’t want to waste words with her, and said directly:
"I will hand over the surveillance video and the invoice of the sofa to the police. If you have any questions, talk to the police later."
She stood up, walked to the entrance, and didn’t even want Warm Song to stay for the night.
She opened the door, looked at Warm Song, and said:
"Pack your things and leave now!"
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