"Look at you, a mistress who can't see the light and is chased by everyone!"
Rose ran around in panic, disheveled and distressed. Mrs. Zhao hit Rose, and then hit Mr. Zhao, "I see you're asking for trouble, spending my money to nourish a mistress and then flaunting on my turf. Today, neither of you is getting away!"
The scene was chaotic for a while.
Mu Jingxi held Little Nuomi with one arm and wrapped the other around Qiao An, quickly leaving.
Once in the car, Qiao An couldn't hold back anymore and burst into laughter, "Come on, I'm fine, don't look so stern. It's quite scary."
"Fine?" Mu Jingxi's gaze was icy.
Qiao An shrunk her neck, "It was just a glass of lemonade, see? She's worse off than me."
Mu Jingxi snorted coldly, intending to ignore her.
Little Nuomi also kept her face serious, looking stern.
"Wow, so cute," Qiao An pinched her cheek, smiling, "Little Nuomi, mommy's fine, smile a bit, don't look like a little old man."
