"She should be playing games in her room right now."
Su Yun was quite satisfied with her daughter, who did nothing but play games, hoping that the little son in her belly would also learn from his sister and become a beautiful waste.
"After causing such a big disaster, she's still holed up in her room playing games."
Ye Ling, furious, slammed the luggage down and then stormed upstairs.
"Lao Wu, what are you doing, throwing things around as soon as you get back, and charging toward your sister's room in a rage? I'm telling you, no matter what your sister did, if you dare to hit her or scold her, I'll make you regret it."
Su Yun shouted at Ye Ling's furious departing figure.
In this family that favored daughters over sons, no matter what the daughter did, the parents generally sided with her.
Ye Ling ignored his mother's warning from downstairs and kicked open Ye Xiao's room door with one foot.
