An Ning unfolded the acceptance letter. The sharp creases on it made Lin Cuihua unable to stop herself from rushing forward.
"SLAP!"
A slap left a five-fingered handprint on An Jing's face.
"You rotten-to-the-core, heartless beast! You have absolutely no shame! How dare you do something like this!"
"F—"
Her sister-in-law grabbed Lin Cuihua. Any more cursing and she'd be cursing her own family.
"Pah!"
Lin Cuihua spat hard on the ground, then stormed back over to An Ning. "Keep it safe now, you hear? Keep it safe!" she urged.
"I know, Mom."
An Ning had everyone turn to look as she presented the creased acceptance letter—irrefutable proof laid bare for all to see.
"An Jing, why don't you explain yourself. Why did you do this? And who were you stealing it for?"
An Ning released An Jing's wrist. An Jing rubbed her hands together, showing not a hint of embarrassment or remorse at having been caught.
