"Dad, Jiajia is still young, she just misspoke in the heat of the moment, there's no need for such severity."
Grandma and Grandpa Mu walked a bit slower and had heard the quarrel at the doorway, so she hurriedly came over, cradling Mu Jiajia with tenderness.
Having someone to back her up, Mu Jiajia cried even more grievously.
Mrs. Mu laughed in frustration, "She's still young? Whenever Mu Jiajia made a mistake, you always used that excuse. She's old enough to know better now. It might be tolerable at home, but what about outside? How would that reflect on our Mu Family?"
