Old Mrs. Yancey stroked the heads of the twins and said, "Little cuties, do you want them?"
"Whatever," Kayden responded coldly.
Kayla, on the other hand, cocked her head and asked curiously in return, "Great-grandma, if I don't want to take it, will I be called a bad-mannered illegal child?"
At those words, a trace of anger flashed in Old Mrs. Yancey's eyes, and she gave Joanne a warning glance.
Joanne, on the other hand, secretly pressed her tongue against her back teeth with hatred in her heart.
This child really wasn't cute at all and repeatedly rehashed old scores.
"No one will dare to say that," Old Mrs. Yancey said to Kayla.
"Right, Joanne?"
"Yes, Grandma." Joanne had to respond even though she didn't want to.
Mrs. Yancey smiled kindly and said, "Kayla, did you hear that?"
