Yue Qingqing's tone wasn't anything special, yet it immediately angered Zhang Caidie.
"What do you mean by that? Cursing us during the New Year?"
Yue Qingqing smiled slightly, "Just a reminder."
Zhang Caidie got even angrier, "Little bastard, no wonder you were thrown away by your biological parents, you've been rotten since you were a kid."
Her words were malicious, and she loved to rub salt into people's wounds when arguing.
Yue Qingqing didn't pay the slightest attention, nor did she feel hurt.
After all, arguing with someone like that is a complete waste of time.
But Yue Jiannan couldn't stand it.
"Can you speak like a human? Got up in the morning without brushing your teeth and now you're spouting crap, huh? Qingqing is our treasure, unlike you. No one knows where your real dad is, and you repay your good adoptive father by being an ungrateful wolf. Even raising a placenta would result in someone more human-like than you."
