Xia Wenjin, with a cold sneer on her face, said, "If it weren't for my mom telling you to go back and pack up your things to take with you, I wouldn't bother with you!"
Lu Zhaozhao, supporting her chin with one hand, slightly lifted her gaze and looked at her, "Didn't you say that everything of the Lu Family's is yours? What do I have to pack?"
The clothes she had previously left in the Lu Family's wardrobe had been almost completely torn apart during Xia Wenjin's previous fit of madness.
As for jewelry and such, the Lu Family would never give any to her, so Lu Zhaozhao didn't know why Cao Mei wanted her to go back to the Lu Family's place.
Xia Wenjin's cold gaze swept over Lu Zhaozhao, "My mom says you should go back, so just go back. Why all the fuss? Although you're no longer the daughter of the Lu Family now, they have raised you for so many years; you should understand basic manners, right?"