Lin Qinghuan transmigrated into the body of a pitiable girl who was not doted on by her father, disliked by her mother, detested by her brother, and schemed against by her sister. Facing unfair tre...
Seeing that Erni was at a loss, Xiuer immediately said, "Erni was just trying to be kind."
Lin Qinghuan raised an eyebrow at Xiu'er, gave a soft "Oh," and said nonchalantly, "Whatever you say goes!"
Seeing Lin Qinghuan's bad attitude, Xiu'er immediately became unhappy: "Hey! Why are you talking so sarcastically?"
Lin Qinghuan asked, "Are we close? Or are we related?"
Xiuer paused for a moment. They didn't have a good relationship with Lin Qinghuan, they weren't relatives, and they had even bullied Lin Qinghuan before.
"We're from the same village, barely strangers, and you've bullied me before. What right do you have to expect me to be nice to you? Do you think you're so great?" Lin Qinghuan retorted.
When Erni saw several nosy villagers looking at them, she quickly stepped forward and tugged at Xiuer, telling her to stop talking and make a fool of herself in front of the villagers.
Seeing that Xiuer and Erni had stopped talking indignantly, Lin Qinghuan turned her gaze to her mother, just in time to see her mother rushing angrily toward Ma Dazui, grabbing Ma Dazui's hair and pulling hard.
Ma Da Zuiba was taken aback when Lin's mother rushed over to hit her. In the blink of an eye, her mother grabbed her hair, and the pain on her scalp brought her back to her senses. Anger appeared on her face. How dare Lin's mother hit her? Did she really think she was easy to bully? She reached out and grabbed Lin's mother's hair, and they started fighting.
"Holy crap! They've started fighting!" Er Laizi shouted.
His voice was filled with excitement.
Lin Qinghuan watched as her mother and Ma Dazuizui pulled each other's hair, scratching each other until both of them had scratches on their faces.
Lin Qinghuan turned to look at Lin Piaoxue and saw that she was standing there motionless with an anxious expression on her face.