"Mom, but..." An Rong stared at Jian Qing, her face full of resentment.
Zhou Qi leaned closer to her, lowered her voice and said, "Get out of here. Are you not listening to me anymore?"
An Rong gritted her teeth, stomping her foot in frustration.
Damn it!
She supported Zhou Qi, hiding the displeasure on her face, and put on an elder's posture, "Jian Qing, your grandma is tolerant and forgiving. As the junior, you should be sensible. Outsiders won't indulge you like your family does."
[This girl looks as beautiful as a fairy, how could she do such a thing?]
[Exactly, she bumped into her own grandma and didn't even offer a hand, not even an apology. It seems like being beautiful doesn't mean good character.]
[If my child was disrespectful to their elders like this, I would definitely give them a beating, no discussion.]
The onlooking pedestrians whispered amongst themselves, a trace of blame in their eyes as they stared at Jian Qing.
