Ye Qingqing was caught off guard and was hit squarely, with the porridge splashed all over her limited-edition clothes, anger turning her little face from green to white, barely maintaining her feigned smile.
Lu Youting's eyes darkened with rage, his voice growing cold and forceful, "Lu Yanbai, what are you doing? Apologize to your aunt."
"Hmph! No one is allowed to bully my Mommy!" Lu Yanbai shielded Jian Si behind him, fearless.
Jian Si, touched by his small figure protecting her, felt a twinge at the tip of her nose.
She held Lu Yanbai in her embrace, looking at Ye Qingqing, "Ye Qingqing, there's no need to be hypocritical here. You know full well the truth of this matter. I hope you can remain so composed when it all comes to light."
After that, she didn't look at her again, sharing the remaining porridge with Lu Yanbai.
"Sister, you're really going too far!" Ye Qingqing's tears streamed down as she covered her mouth and ran off, heartbroken.