Shi Yiqing, having received Wei Lan's tacit approval, quickly flashed a hint of calculation in her eyes.
Afterward, she voiced her own thoughts.
"Since you, mom, don't think I did anything wrong, can't you also stop being biased in favor of one over the other?"
Upon hearing this, Wei Lan subconsciously furrowed her brows.
Bias?
That word applied to her, she admitted.
She indeed had shown bias.
But, no matter from which angle you looked at it, the one who had been treated with bias was always Shi Yiqing.
As the favored party, Wei Lan truly could not figure out what more she could possibly want.
Wei Lan's confusion was obvious.
But...
Shi Yiqing evidently lacked self-awareness.
She seemed not to notice Wei Lan's thoughts, waiting eagerly for Wei Lan to give her an outcome.
Wei Lan suppressed the unusual feeling arising in her heart and asked her for her thoughts.
"Qingqing, what do you mean by that? 'Biased in favor of one over the other'?"
