"I told you we'd be misunderstood!"
Once they arrived at the track, surrounded by a dense crowd of spectators, Liu Qingmei felt uncomfortable all over her body and continued to grumble softly to Qin Hai.
Qin Hai, however, spoke with a grin, "If they misunderstand, let them, who cares about them. They don't even know us. Besides, for Nannan, what's a little misunderstanding?"
After scrutinizing Qin Hai to make sure he wasn't taking advantage of the situation, Liu Qingmei couldn't help but laugh helplessly, "Alright, alright, you've said all the nice things, what else can I say? If we keep on, people will start thinking Nannan isn't my own child and paint me as the wicked stepmother."
Qin Hai glanced at Liu Qingmei's feet, "Sister Qingmei, I suggest you run barefoot instead, high heels are prone to spraining your ankle."
