It wasn't that Tan You didn't know how to talk; she just rarely spoke. Sometimes, the outburst of a quiet person is the most terrifying thing of all.
"Let's get straight to the point. Why exactly are you here today?"
Uncle Ji finally spoke up. "Our reason for coming here is simple. What you posted online has violated our privacy. I've consulted a lawyer... We have only one goal: delete that video."
Tan You glanced at Uncle Ji, her smile broadening. "I violated your privacy? That's the funniest joke I've heard all year. Did I make things up? Did I slander you? Did I mention any of your names? I didn't, did I? Do you really think I'm still the same little girl you could scare with just a few words?"
"But people have tracked us down to the village..." Ji Rongsheng said, his voice lacking conviction. "It's already disrupting your grandparents' lives. They're so old. Aren't you worried you'll anger them to death or make them sick?"
