As soon as she saw her parents return, Rong Ling put down the thing in her hand that she hadn't yet thrown away and rushed over in a few steps, clutching Mi Lan's arm.
"Mom, Mom, is there a result yet?"
Her brows and eyes were filled with hate.
"Zhan Xi is really too much! I let her off before and didn't hold it against her, but she dared to speak about me like that! And in front of so many people! It's so embarrassing, Dad, Mom, how am I supposed to get along with the people from today now? Will they think I'm easy to bully?"
Listening to her daughter's words, Mi Lan's face grew even uglier.
Rong Ling, still not satisfied, stretched out her hand and shook Mi Lan's arm.
"Mom, Mom, have you figured out how to get back at the Zhan Family?"
"Enough, stop talking."
Rong Chuan interrupted Rong Ling's words first.
Rong Ling's eyes widened in dissatisfaction.
"Dad! I'm speaking the truth, should I just endure it when others wrong me?"
