Wu Jingjing was sniffling and crying, making herself seem very wronged.
Wu Kun: "..."
Wu Kun looked at Wu Jingjing wrapped in a blanket, looking very embarrassed and shivering from the cold.
"Jingjing, did you bully Xiaowan and make her unhappy?"
"Of course not... I know Mu Wan draws at school, so I specifically came to ask for her advice... on how to draw."
"I didn't expect... boohoo, this woman is so cruel, she doesn't even spare her own sister."
Wu Kun: "..."
Mu Wan is not that kind of person.
Wu Kun knew what kind of person Mu Qingqiu was, so naturally, he also knew what her daughter, taught under her cold demeanor, would be like.
But now Wu Jingjing completely looked like she was making a fuss out of nothing, and Wu Kun felt somewhat troubled.
"Jingjing, you're soaked, go home and change your clothes first, dad will help you get justice later."
