"Slap!" Madam Lu raised her hand and slapped Lu Jiao across the face. The sound was loud, and Lu Jiao's cheek immediately swelled and reddened.
Lu Jiao stared at her mother in disbelief, seemingly shocked that the mother who had always adored her would strike her, "Mom, I..."
"Do you even have the face to ask me that? Wouldn't we be in this situation if it hadn't been for you? Why can't you ever learn? You don't know the first thing about how to behave. Now I see why you lost to Sang Qiao back at the Sang Family."
Madam Lu vented all her anger on her daughter. If she had known that after so many experiences Lu Jiao would still be this foolish, she would have never brought her back.
"Why I lost to Sang Qiao in the Sang Family is because Sang Qiao is related to them by blood, and I'm just an outsider!" Lu Jiao said resentfully.
Where was she inferior to Sang Qiao? It was just Sang Qiao's fortune to be born into that family.
