"A pair of ungrateful wretches, it's as if I've raised them for nothing," Ye's mother complained as she served Ye Shaohua a bowl of fried rice, utterly exasperated by her two daughters-in-law and sons.
After drinking a glass of water, Shaohua took the rice from her mother's hands and looked up, "Just think of them as two char siu bao. From now on, I'll take care of you."
Although Ye's parents were convinced they couldn't count on their youngest daughter, they couldn't help feeling happy to hear this.
Especially since their daughter seemed in good spirits today, presumably having forgotten about the motorcycle race incident a few days ago, Ye's parents exchanged a glance and collectively sighed in relief.
Having finished her meal, Shaohua then went into her room to grab a bag before heading to Jing City No. 2 High School.
Her room was filled with models of race cars, including two racing tires.
