"And ever since she set foot in the Main Building, she has been targeting Ji Qingxin, both overtly and covertly."
As he spoke, Mu Jingxi laughed at himself, "At first, I was convinced she was a bad woman, bullying Ji Qingxin by flaunting her status. Now, it seems I was wrong, terribly wrong."
Zhou Junyi rarely saw her son with such a vexed expression, which she found quite interesting.
After a moment of contemplation, she ventured to ask, "Has something happened that I don't know about?"
"Mother, the child of Ji Qingxin, it's not mine." Mu Jingxi looked up with a firm gaze exuding a touch of solemnity.
Zhou Junyi wasn't too surprised, to be honest. She couldn't say she liked Ji Qingxin much, nor did she dislike her.
She always tried to please her cautiously, and Zhou Junyi saw it all. Even though they had become a family, with her living in the West Wing, Qingxin didn't come to see her every day.
Later on, after meeting Qiao An, there was no hurt without comparison.
