Xiao Qing gave her a glance, "Not a hint of sincerity in your apology."
Sincerity?
"Mommy, what's sincerity? Can you eat it?"
"Sincerity is..." Xiao Qing was at a loss for words, how should she explain such a concept?
Seeing her stuck, the little treasure covered her mouth and snickered, "Mommy's dumb, you don't even know and you're asking me."
Xiao Qing's face darkened, as she hugged the little treasure into her arms and patted her little head, "Look at you, so tiny, who on earth did you inherit these clever tricks from?"
While saying this, an image of a stunningly handsome man's face flashed through Xiao Qing's mind.
She was bewildered, what did this man have to do with anything?
Setting aside these irrelevant thoughts, Xiao Qing looked at the little treasure very earnestly: "If there's a next time, I will send you to the United States, and afterward you'll live with grandma and grandpa, while I stay here with brother."