Jing Linyao slammed the door open and walked out, leaving behind Madam Jing, who was trembling from anger, as well as a blubbering Jing Minyao and an insouciant Jing Qiyao.
Jing Minyao burst into sobs and threw herself into her mother's arms. "B*tch, b*tch! Mom, look at that b*tch, she actually humiliated me like this…"
That imperious and overbearing attitude was truly too despicable!
"Minmin, don't cry." Madam Jing hugged her daughter with an aching heart and comforted, "The most important thing to do right now is to think of a way to marry into the Mo Family. When you become the crown prince consort, no matter how much your father values eldest sister, her identity will not be able to hold a candle to yours."
