Ning Xixi couldn't be bothered to argue with her, "Move, I need to get out!"
"Old Ning! Look at your daughter!" Lu Qinghe raised her voice. Hearing the commotion, Ning Jingshen, who had been reading in the study, came out and frowned upon seeing Ning Xixi, "What happened?"
"Just now, people from the Ji Family sent her back, ah no, to call it 'sending' is too polite—they tossed her back like she was nothing more than a rag or trash! Your precious daughter still insists on going out; where can she go? Isn't she just going back to the Ji Family to embarrass herself?"
Her vivid description convinced Ning Jingshen of its veracity.
"Is it true that people from the Ji Family sent you back?"
"Yes... but that's because..." Ning Xixi hurried to explain, but Ning Jingshen cut her off, "No more explanations! Go to your room and reflect on your actions!"
Lu Qinghe, feigning the role of a caring mother, took her by the shoulders, "I'll take you to your room."
