Watching the anger that had contoured Jiang NianNian's face was Jiang MengYao. He reached out his hand and placed it on her shoulders. His words then became thin as he warned her, "Your expression is falling apart NianNian. What is it that makes you so worried?"
Jiang NianNian's eyes widened as she found herself now staring at her broken phone. She pursed her lips and shook her head, "It was a group of people mocking me. They usually mock other people in the group chat and I entered to see the people gathering around it."
"You should stop bothering yourself with other's gossips. They love anyone who is downed by misfortune."
"True, NianNian. My beloved daughter don't worry yourself about this again," said Mr Jiang firmly as he would give his daughter whatever she wish even the moon itself.
Jiang NianNian softened her smile, "Yes father. Well I think I should get going now. I have some business to take care left."
