"I remember," Mu Wanwan replied faintly. Her slender fingers played with the hair hanging by her shoulders, and she had a devil-may-care expression on her face.
Her nonchalant attitude made Di Yajun even angrier.
"Do you even remember to come back to see your dad?" Di Yajun questioned without a hint of politeness.
"Why should I? Can you give me a reason?" Mu Wanwan asked with a sneer.
In her previous life, she had sacrificed too much to gain the approval of her biological parents. In the end, she understood a principle: the other party didn't care about her at all. Even if she risked her life, they wouldn't even look at her.
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.
She obviously didn't expect Mu Wanwan to dare to contradict her.
In the past, no matter what she said, Mu Wanwan would always be very respectful.
Why would she go against her like today?
After a moment, Di Yajun gritted her teeth and said, "Just because he's your biological father! Without him, where would you be?"
Mu Wanwan felt that she was no match for Di Yajun.
"Alright, you're right. I'll go back and visit when I'm free." After saying this, she hung up the phone.
At the Mu residence, Di Yajun looked at the phone screen in her hand that had already turned black, and her expression was dark.
This was the first time Mu Wanwan had hung up on her!
Recalling Mu Wanwan's perfunctory attitude on the phone just now, Di Yajun took a deep breath and tried her best to suppress her anger. She couldn't be bothered to be angry with that trash.
"Mom," Mu Xiaoxue's weak voice sounded from behind Di Yajun.
Di Yajun immediately put on a smile and turned to look at Mu Xiaoxue, who was standing by the kitchen door.
"What's wrong?" Mu Xiaoxue asked worriedly as she walked towards Di Yajun.
"It's fine. Aren't you accompanying your father?" Di Yajun looked at Mu Xiaoxue, and the more she looked at her, the more satisfied she became.
After all, she had grown up by her side. She was really different from Mu Wanwan, who had a wild personality since she was young.
"Daddy asked if you called Wanwan." Mu Xiaoxue smiled gently.
"I did." Di Yajun's face darkened visibly. "She said she won't be coming back today."
Surprise flashed in Mu Xiaoxue's eyes. Then, she seemed to have suddenly thought of something. She looked at Di Yajun and said, "Mom, can I stop learning the piano?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Di Yajun immediately widened her eyes and looked at Mu Xiaoxue. "You like playing the piano so much. Why would you suddenly stop learning?"
Mu Xiaoxue lowered her head so that Di Yajun couldn't see her expression. However, her tightly clenched hands betrayed her uneasiness.
"I just don't want to learn anymore. There's no reason. Mom, don't ask." Mu Xiaoxue's voice was very low.
Di Yajun could easily see Mu Xiaoxue's uneasiness.
"My dear daughter, what's wrong with you? Don't hide it from Mommy. Tell me the truth." Di Yajun looked at Mu Xiaoxue with heartache and asked softly, "Is it because Teacher Ouyang is too strict with you?"
"It's not like that. Teacher Ouyang is very good," Mu Xiaoxue quickly denied.
"Then, what's going on? Tell me quickly." Di Yajun's tone was a little harsh. "You know I really don't like it when you lie. "
"Wanwan might not be back because she's angry at me." Mu Xiaoxue seemed to be on the verge of breaking down. Her voice was filled with tears as she said, "Wanwan wants to learn piano from Teacher Ouyang. Mom, I don't want Wanwan to hate me, so I don't want to learn anymore. Let Teacher Ouyang teach Wanwan. She has lost too much since she was young. I…I have also taken away too many things from her. I can't be too greedy."