At first they thought Chuchu was just a little kid, coax her a bit and it'd be fine.
Who knew the more they talked like that, the angrier Chuchu felt inside.
She threw away the doll Shang Bifang had put in her hand and said in disgust, "I won't live here. You don't even like me, so why do you want me here? My grandpa and grandma will definitely be worried about me!"
What little patience Shang Bifang had left was completely worn out at this point.
He put away the smile on his face and snapped harshly, "What kind of talk is that? How do we not like you? You keep going on about your grandpa and grandma, what's so good about them? They're poor to the point of being an eyesore!"
Chuchu didn't understand what "poor to the point of being an eyesore" meant, but she did understand that Grandpa and Grandma didn't like her.
"You're not allowed to badmouth my grandpa and grandma! Chuchu doesn't like you! You were mean to Chuchu's mom! Chuchu wants to go home!"
