Han Wenying wiped her tears, deeply moved, and said, "It turns out Shishi is so sensible, she's truly a good child."
Qiao Shishi squinted her eyes. "Of course I'm a good child. If it wasn't for you always speaking ill of me in front of my dad, slandering me, my dad wouldn't think so poorly of me!"
Deputy Chief Qiao felt sorry for his daughter, but he couldn't let her be so disrespectful and insult her elders. "Qiao Shishi, don't talk about your aunt like that. I've told you before, you not liking her isn't her fault."
