Lin Chuxia looked as if she had been greatly wronged, which stimulated An Mingzhu to vomit blood again.
Ahhhh—
"Lin, Chuxia!"
An Mingzhu was so infuriated that her heart, liver, and lungs all ached.
Outside the room, there suddenly came a series of light footsteps.
It was Xie Jinya returning.
"Mingzhu, I brought your clothes over. Do you think this one will do?"
Once Xie Jinya returned, An Mingzhu once again adopted her usual pretentious demeanor.
Lin Chuxia had no doubt that if Xie Jinya had come back a moment later, An Mingzhu would have really tried to tear her apart.
"Mom, thank you."
An Mingzhu took the clothes and was about to put them on when she suddenly remembered what Lin Chuxia had just said about her chest.
The smile on her face froze instantly, and she looked up at Lin Chuxia, angrily saying, "Turn around now!"
"Tch! You showed me, and it almost dirtied my eyes!" Lin Chuxia retorted disdainfully, pursing her lips.
