Bending down to pick up the clothes Bai Qingqing threw on the floor, placing them beside her, Qian Sisi said amiably, "Your mom will be heartbroken to hear you speak like this!"
Bai Qingqing glared at her, "Did I say anything wrong? Before she became my mom, she was a third-rate model, becoming a mistress and having a child out of wedlock to marry my dad."
"Qingqing—" Qian Sisi's face turned cold suddenly as she reprimanded her, "She's your mom. Even if everyone else speaks about her like this, you cannot!"
Bai Qingqing had never seen Qian Sisi angry before. Startled by Qian Sisi's serious and angry demeanor, she subconsciously felt guilty and fell silent. She cautiously observed Qian Sisi's expression, saying something off-topic, "I... I thought you were a temperless clay figurine!"
Qian Sisi initially maintained a stern face, but upon hearing these words, she couldn't hold back and burst into laughter, thinking to herself that this child is still just a middle schooler!
