Every three-year-old knows Mo Wanwan is here to take advantage, come on.
[Mo Wanwan is so fake, wants to benefit without being criticized]
[Can you guys not be so harsh? We all know Wanwan's character, she's not like that]
[Someone's fans are even more disgusting and stubborn than the person themselves]
[Jiang Lai is so straightforward, saying exactly what I want to say!]
[Is it necessary to be so petty? They're sisters, what's wrong with teaming up and helping each other?]
[Well, why don't you give all your money to your relatives and friends? Easy to talk when it's not your money]
The argument continued.
In front of the camera, Mo Wanwan held her basket and sighed helplessly.
"In that case, Grandma Yang, let's go separately. Your legs aren't good, walk slowly, and I'll bring the ointment to you when we return."
Grandma Yang pulled her.
"It's no big deal! Why fuss so much? Jiang Lai surely isn't someone petty."
"Yeah, I'm quite generous. Grandma Tian, let's team up."
