March 10, 20X2 (Tuesday)
Zhao Manor
"What do you mean?" Mei Lin tried to act innocent as if she did not know what Mother Zhao was talking about, in her last effort to conceal herself. It was the only thing that she could think of. On her side, Yang was snickering at her awed and nervous expression. The two kids were curious about what the adults are talking about but refrained from asking and choosing to listen instead because they were more interested in watching their pregnant mother gape like a fish.
Mother Zhao smirked at Mei Lin, her eyes turning into small inverted crescents. Mother Zhao said after a while of staring at her eyes, "You did not fool me with your secret ideality named Miss M in the first place."
