Zhao Juxiang thought, even if she didn't let Jiaojiao apologize, could Xu Qinghe really do anything about her?
Yesterday, that crazy woman Ji Ying dragged her by her hair, and her scalp still hurt fiercely. To think of having her Jiaojiao apologize? Don't even think about it.
"Xu Jiaojiao, in this matter, you too are at fault. Where did you get the Badou?" Zhao Juxiang stared at Xu Jiaojiao lying on the bed and interrogated her.
Xu Jiaojiao, feeling guilty, acted coquettishly and grabbed Zhao Juxiang's hand, saying, "Mom, wasn't I doing it for second brother? Think about it, it's fortunate that Xu Nianhua didn't pass the exam, otherwise, second brother would have..."
Xu Jiaojiao didn't finish her sentence, but Zhao Juxiang knew if Xu Zhiyuan hadn't passed and Xu Nianhua had, she would have been furious.
...
The next day, Xu Nian'an went out early in the morning with Xu Nianhua, carrying mung bean jelly to sell.
Today, Xu Nianhua needed to change her dressing.
