"Qiaoqiao, why does your voice sound so weak? It's heartbreaking for mom."
"Ah, you've always been a fragile girl, and it's your first time. The first time the body is definitely more fragile, it's normal to feel uncomfortable. Hanzheng is really too thoughtless, how could he be so inconsiderate."
"My daughter, I know Hanzheng adores you, that's why he wants you again and again. But you have to learn to take care of yourself, to learn to refuse."
"What? You simply can't refuse? Hanzheng, for two nights in a row... Ah, no wonder he doesn't want to return to his hometown, not coming home for two consecutive nights."
Ningxi was in her room, listening to Mrs. Song's overly delicate, affected, and exaggerated words.
She nearly laughed out loud.
How can a mother be so funny?
Her acting was just too exaggerated.
Does she not know that overacting is a sign of poor acting?!
Fortunately, she clamped her mouth shut tightly.
So as not to burst out laughing.