"You!!"
Sun Jiao watched Qin Tao calmly go upstairs and was so angry she pounded the table in place.
That poor second family with their failed business and useless son dared to argue with her?
Clearly, the second family used to swallow their pride and let her ridicule them.
What bothered Sun Jiao even more was that she suddenly realized, when Qin Tao went up the stairs, she was light and quick, not at all like someone who just went out jogging for over an hour; she looked completely refreshed.
And Qin Tao's back seemed much slimmer, it seemed she had a waistline now, and she even moved with some grace.
Unbelievable, that can't be possible.
Qin Tao, at 1.6 meters tall and weighing 160 pounds, could actually slim down to have a waist?
She must have seen it wrong.
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Upstairs.
Qin Tao passed by her son's room, thinking of knocking and comforting him.
