When the others in the Garment Workshop heard the mention of reporting the matter to the authorities, they couldn't help but step back. Wu Caiyun’s eyes darted around; she didn’t want to continue being the one to stick her neck out. But having spoken so confidently just moments ago, she feared that retreating now would make it look as if she had been frightened off. Being a cunning woman, she decided to shift the trouble onto others.
"The clothes you brought didn't just appear out of thin air," Wu Caiyun snapped. "Go find whoever tailored them; why are you picking on me?"
The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes at her. "Who do you think you are? Who was trying to talk to you? Weren't you the one who jumped out here yourself? You were running your mouth quite sharply just a moment ago—now that we’re talking about the authorities, are you scared witless?"
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