Nanny Qing snatched the bracelet back.
Qiao Lan replied defiantly, "Nanny, a two-and-a-half-year-old child understands many things. Miss Xin is only two years old but can tell what's pretty and what's not. This Li Guoguo is two and a half, she definitely understands too!"
"But a two-and-a-half-year-old child doesn't understand the value of objects and wouldn't know to put their things onto Miss Xin!" Nanny Qing sneered.
Qiao Lan was puzzled, "Nanny? Wha... what do you mean?"
"Look here, what is this!" Nanny Qing raised her hand and offered the ribbon tied around the dress to Qiao Lan, shaking it slightly.
Qiao Lan's face turned pale instantly.
She quickly looked down at her waist; a section of the ribbon tied there was missing.
This ribbon had broken a few days ago, and she had sewn it back using thread. When was it torn again?
"Na... Nanny, what's happening?" Qiao Lan reached out to take back the half-length ribbon.
