Mrs. Chen?
Shi Man inexplicably thought of someone and asked calmly, "Who is Chen Min to you?"
"She's my daughter." Mrs. Chen looked her up and down. "Why? Do you know my daughter?"
"Not very close." There was a trace of a smile in Shi Man's eyes. She was wondering why the silly look on Mrs. Chen's face was so familiar. It turned out to be Chen Min's mother, who deliberately stirred up trouble at Lu Xiang's birthday party and was miserably slapped in the face.
It seemed that stupidity really came from the same lineage.
"My daughter is very famous, right? Look, all the pheasants know my Minmin!" Mrs. Chen crossed her arms smugly, her eyes filled with arrogance.
No, she was really too stupid. She couldn't bear to watch.
Shi Man looked away indifferently and looked at a girl in white in the corner of the changing room expressionlessly.
