"Of course, she will!" Zhou Mei said sternly, "Your sister is a bad child; stay away from her from now on."
"Okay, Mom." As soon as he finished speaking, Miao Yachao made a face at Miao Yajing, "Sis, you are dead for lying to Mom and deceiving her."
Miao Yajing just stood at the door, "Mom, I didn't lie."
"You still won't admit it, will you? Miao Yajing, I'm so disappointed in you!" Zhou Mei put her hands on her hips, thinking of calling her husband but afraid he might be busy, "I'm telling you, if you don't admit your mistake today, then just stand outside the door and don't come in."
In the end, Zhou Mei slammed the door shut with a bang.
Miao Yajing watched the closed door, no special expression on her face; she sighed softly, set down her backpack, and just squatted at the door to start doing her homework.
From outside the door, Zhou Mei watched her daughter through the surveillance.
