(Cont. of flashback)
The room was filled with feathers coming from the pillows they were playing around with.
Lu Xian Yu took the cushion that hit his face and looked at it with a blank look on his face. "Who threw this?"
Mengmeng and Qinqing pointed at their mother.
A gasp was heard from Li Bingbing. "How can you sell me out? You little traitors!"
"We're not traitors, mama, we were not on your side to begin with!" Mengmeng said with a cheeky grin plastered on her lips.
Qinqing nodded. "Yes! Qinqing is on Jiejie's side!"
"Both of you are hurting my feelings." Li Bingbing wiped an invisible tear from the side of her eyes.
Mengmeng hurriedly went to her mother and hugged her leg. "Mengmeng is just kidding, mama! Mengmeng is on mama's side!"
Li Bingbing grinned before she turned to Lu Xian Yu with a brow raised. She crossed her arms and puffed out her chest. "So what if it's me? What are you going to do about it?"
