Quick Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Is Busy Smacking Faces

They say tormenting scumbags is fun for a while, but it leads to a funeral pyre afterwards. As stumbling blocks on the paths of others' lives, cannon fodder always finds themselves sinking unco...

Chapter 108 I am the real mother of a rich girl (7)

Reluctant to part with her friends, Lü Jiaqi was overjoyed. She still had a smile on her face when she got into the car, but this smile was quite different on Lü Xuewei's face.

"What's so funny? How can a daughter of a prestigious family laugh with her teeth showing?" Lu Xuewei couldn't hold back her anger and mocked coldly.

Although Lü Jiaqi was naive, he was able to keenly perceive other people's emotions. He could sense Lü Xuewei's dislike for him at this moment, and couldn't help but shrink back.

“Jiaqi has just arrived and still has a lot to learn. Xuewei, why are you so strict with her?” Lu Xiangsong, sitting in the front seat, smiled and tried to smooth things over. In his heart, he still hoped that his two younger sisters could get along well.

Lu Xuewei opened her mouth to retort, but remembering Zhou Anguo's instructions, she immediately shut her mouth and coldly turned her head away. She couldn't have a direct confrontation with Lu Jiaqi; it would be very disadvantageous for her. She had to obediently listen to her father and gain her mother's favor in order to get Lu Jiaqi to kick her out.

"Jiaqi, don't worry about it. Xuewei is just strict like that. You'll know he's a very good person once you get to know him better," Lü Xiangsong comforted Lü Jiaqi.

"Mmm!" Lü Jiaqi nodded, blinking to hold back the tears welling up in her eyes.

The three of them returned home and saw Wuyou sitting there watching TV as soon as they entered the door. Lü Jiaqi exclaimed and ran towards Wuyou, her face full of joy and happiness.

"Mom..." Lu Xiangsong and his sister were both stunned when they saw this. They didn't expect their new sister to be so bold.

"Hmm!" Wuyou didn't have a cold face. Although she didn't smile, her voice and expression revealed a hint of gentleness. Lu Xuewei's jealousy grew like wild grass.