Standing opposite Emma, Ruth fearlessly put her hands on her hips and looked at Emma in a shrewish manner. “I am the one who slapped you!”

The person who was standing at the side was Ryan.

“You…” Emma had never expected it. Never in a million years did Emma expect it! Even such a little b*tch like Ruth dared to slap her. Who did she take Emma for? Was Emma a person that could be slapped whenever someone wanted to?

“Ryan! I am your aunt!” Emma roared at Ryan.

Ryan shrugged. “Aunt Emma, I am o