Zhou Zining arched an eyebrow, "Yes, it's me. What about it?"
"You've got guts, but your brain is as stupid as ever."
"What did you say?!"
Bo Qingshan glanced at Qianqian in Zhou Zining's arms. No, to be precise, she wasn't being held, she was just placed on her hand like an object, in a prone position that would be uncomfortable for anyone.
Such indifference and harshness toward her own daughter revealed just how deplorable her character was indeed.
Bo Qingshan had never liked her, even though she was Fourth Uncle's wife, she would always cozy up to Third Uncle.
But he had never slandered her.
Nowadays, seeing her again, apart from the incomprehensibility, there was only one explanation for Zhou Zining's crazy behavior: her true nature was revealing itself.
