Nianyang looked at the fluffy pink scarf, Shang Wan had even added a girlish bow on it. She wanted to say that scarves and accessories couldn't be worn during training, but it was as if something stuck in her throat and she couldn't say a word.
Li Xinya said indignantly, "All these years, Mom has never knitted me a scarf. Isn't this favoritism? Who is really your daughter?"
Shang Wan glared at her, "You're like water that's been poured out, what's the use of knitting you a scarf? You'll belong to someone else in the future, and besides, don't you have enough scarves in your closet?"
Li Xinya pouted and turned her head away with an angry look!
Liu Yue patted her head, "Alright, don't be upset. Nianyang is the one going for training. You can't imagine how tough training is; we need to feel sorry for her!"
Li Xinya snorted, "Isn't it just training? How hard could it be? Didn't I go through training in my first year of high school? It's just standing poses and running!"
