"Oh, fine, so I'm not as good as her. Why don't you just go make her your daughter?" Gu Muxue retorted resentfully.
"Muxue, is that any way to talk to your mother?" Zhao Lizhen said coldly.
Gu Muxue pouted and mumbled, "I'm sorry, Mom, but you shouldn't have gone through my closet."
"I was in the wrong, too. Muxue is a big girl now and needs her own space."
...
Xue Rui, listening from inside the closet, was so moved he could have cried. 'If I ever dared talk to my mom like that,' he thought, 'we'd definitely be shopping for a new closet today...'
CLICK! The sound of the bedroom door closing.
He was in a real bind. Xue Rui didn't dare peek out of the closet, unsure if anyone was still in the room...
Xue Rui quickly checked to make sure his phone was on silent...
Then, he sent her a message: [Muxue, what do we do now?]
Gu Muxue: [Don't you dare touch my underwear!]
Xue Rui was speechless. 'Why is she focused on something so weird?'
