"My...my mother is a servant here, but I'm not. Don't slander me!"
Lin Qingqing held it in for a long time before she finally managed to come up with these words.
"Song Jin, please don't tell anyone that my mother is a servant, okay? I'll scold you for nothing if I don't help you in the future!"
Looking at Lin Qingqing's flushed face and eyes full of embarrassment, Song Jin stood up indifferently and patted her shoulder gently.
"What does it have to do with me? What's your mother's job? She's just trying to make a living. No one will laugh at you."
Her nonchalant tone suddenly ignited Lin Qingqing's deep inferiority complex.
She gritted her teeth, looked at her with red eyes, and clenched her fists with suppressed resentment.
"What do you know?"
"A rich lady like you, do you understand the suffering of us poor people? Won't you be laughed at? Ha, a servant's status is so low, my classmates will definitely isolate me if they know!"
Song Jin's eyes slightly raised, and she suddenly sneered.
"Yes, I don't understand why someone who works hard would be laughed at. But how can you expect me to respect you when you look down on yourself like this?"
She shook her head and thought Lin Qingqing was ridiculous. Without anyone saying anything, she denied the value of her own mother's labor.
Song Jin sneered and turned around and walked towards the room.
Lin Qingqing stood in the corridor, looking at her relaxed back, her mind buzzing.
What did she know? How could a high-ranking young lady know how low the status of a servant was?
"You just have a better background than me, why do you look down on me?"
Song Jin stopped and asked, "Do you look down on my wealthy background?"
Lin Qingqing gritted her teeth and said nothing.
She knew that if she said that, she would most likely be kicked out...
But her mother has worked here for more than ten years. If the people in the old house suddenly want to drive them away, others will also leave.
They can even drive away an old employee who has worked here for more than ten years. Other servants will not feel safe working here at all!
Song Jin laughed softly, her voice was light and cold:
"You look down on me, thinking I am merely of good family, but you also look down on servants. Who, then, do you look down on?"
After saying this, Song Jin didn't want to talk nonsense with Lin Qingqing anymore. She opened the door of the room, walked in, and locked the door behind her.
Lin Qingqing stood there blankly, her mind a little confused.
No, she didn't look down on rich people, she just looked down on Song Jin's behavior of being rich but still acting pretentiously.
If she had Song Jin's background, she would have to be elegant and generous, sensible and obedient, learn various talents, and make herself an excellent rich lady.
The clattering sound of dishes being cleared on the first floor drowned out Lin Qingqing's voice on the second floor. Mrs. Lin had no idea that her daughter had such a strong grudge.
After Song Jin returned to the room, she picked up her phone and saw that Qin Yansheng had posted a photo of him working hard, so she silently gave it a thumbs up.
Putting her phone down, she walked to the window, opened it, and looked directly at someone in the tree.
The other person was wearing green camouflage uniform and a green hat. When he saw Song Jin open the window, he was stunned for a moment and then waved.
Song Jin also waved her hand and curled her lips, "You're back."
"Yes, the master just said that Qin Sisi can get up, so I left."
Qin Ba chuckled.
But Miss Sisi can't get up either.
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