Before she could touch her face, Lin Shuangshuang turned her head to dodge,
Little Nuomi, unwilling to give up, clenched her small fist to hit again. Lin Shuangshuang, annoyed, pinched her cheek hard, "If you act out again, don't blame me for not being polite!"
"Bad person, let go of Little Nuomi!"
"What if I don't?"
Little Nuomi's eyes darted around, "Little Nuomi will tell Grandpa and Grandma and have them kick you out!"
These words undoubtedly hit Lin Shuangshuang's sore spot.
Since Qiao An married Mu Jingxi, she increasingly felt Zhou Junyi and Mu Chongming's favoritism toward Qiao An.
In their eyes, Qiao An could do no wrong, and she was always in the wrong, lacking tolerance and unable to accommodate others.
She could only swallow her grievances.
It was enough with Qiao An, but now even her daughter wanted to run wild over her.
Kick her out?
She certainly dared to dream.
