Jiang Yingxue's face turned deathly pale, "Mom, I didn't mean to. Lingling and the others just wanted to see how our rooms were different, so I took them around for a little while, and then we came right out, really!"
"Did I give you permission to take them into my room?" Jiang Yaoyao arched her delicate eyebrows, "Hasn't your mother ever taught you that you mustn't enter someone's room without the owner present?"
"Sister, you…"
"Exactly." Jiang Yaoyao pursed her red lips, "Like mother, like daughter. If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked. Your breeding is all from her teachings, I shouldn't be so surprised."
Jiang Yingxue felt as though her heart was exploding, racing wildly, and in that instant, she felt like she could barely stand.
The malice within seemed to roar out like a devil. Her face twisted as she took a step forward, but at the critical moment, she was held back by Ning Wan'e.