Chu Xia entered the door with a flustered expression. As soon as she entered the living room and before she could go upstairs, her mother, Chi Yi, saw through her.
Xiaxia, what's wrong with you? "
"Ah?" Chu Xia didn't expect her mouth to be so obviously swollen. She panicked and her face was so red that it was about to bleed.
um, this Yingluo, Yingluo was hit by a basketball. Chu Xia guiltily made up a lie that even she herself could not believe. She covered her red and swollen mouth with her little hand and buried her face in her hands, not daring to look at her mother.
"A basketball?"
As someone who had experienced this before, Chi Yi would be a fool to believe her lie.
"Yingluo, yes, Yingluo."
Chu Xia felt even more guilty when her mother asked this.
She didn't want to lie, but this kind of thing ...
"Did that bad boy zixian smash it?"
