Qiao Ruoxi looked at the room full of melon shells and fruit skins, then looked at the mother and daughter who were both exhausted. She couldn't help but reply, "I've already washed my clothes for the whole afternoon. Why didn't you let Cousin Ruyi wash the dishes?"
Su Ruyi raised her thin eyebrows and pouted. "Cousin, can't you see that Mom is helping me apply nail polish?"
Jiang Yan saw her reluctance and looked displeased.
"I told you to wash it. Why do you have so much nonsense to say? Haven't you always been the one washing the dish? Don't think of yourself as a noble person just because you've been working in the city for a few days. Your cousin is living a happy life as a rich man's wife. How can she wash dishes? How precious are her hands?"
'Only Su Ruyi's hands were precious, but other people's hands are not, huh?'
She used to be a pampered little princess who was loved by her parents. But now, she was being bullied.