Ye Muxue hurriedly shook her head at Shen Ningning obediently and sensibly as she said with teary eyes,
"Mommy, don't say that about Caitang. It's all my fault. It's not her fault that she's unwilling to take me in."
Ye Caitang cast a mocking glance at Ye Muxue's wonderful performance. She tilted her head and glanced at Qin Ruohan.
Seeing that Qin Ruohan was still expressionless, she said calmly,
"Aunt, you seem to have forgotten that the housekeeper prepared all the food, and the money for the food is also from our family."
"The clothes that Ye Muxue specially custom-made for me—the extra padded and extra large clothes that elderly women from the countryside wear—were also bought with my family's money."
"No matter how you look at it, the two of you only used your mouths. You weren't the ones who paid or did the work."
"You guys didn't put in any effort at all and want to take credit for it. Aren't you too shameless?"