Gu Xiaoer glanced indifferently at Wen Zhiyan, crossing her arms with a faint smile on her lips. That expression was eerily similar to Han Luoli!
She didn't say anything, just particularly curious about what game this mother and daughter, one playing the villain and the other the good cop, were up to. She wasn't in the mood to join their play right now.
"Mom, you're scolding me again!" Wen Xin pouted unhappily, tapping her high heels on the ground, looking wronged: "I just can't stand her! Someone as lowly as her, I'm already being polite by treating her like this, okay?"
Gu Xiaoer: ... Thank you for your courtesy, I owe you a debt of gratitude that spans generations!
Before Gu Xiaoer could say anything, Wen Zhiyan quickly covered Wen Xin's mouth, poking her head: "Xinxin, how can you talk like that! Don't be capricious, did you hear me!"
