"Admitting defeat is one thing, but one can't admit defeat too easily! One still has to have some backbone!" Jiang Yao pursed her lips.
She felt awkward when her mother teased her. Then, she gave her mother a gentle push and urged her to hurry.
Mrs Jiang smiled and nodded. She did not have any intention to peek at the message. She felt that her daughter got more spoiled as she grew older. She could still change the way she acted.
"Xiao Lei." Jiang Lei and Jiang Jie were in a conversation. Their mother walked toward them and handed the paper to her second son. "Yaoyao asked me to pass this to you."
Jiang Lei glanced at Jiang Yao's room suspiciously. As he expected, he saw a dark head move behind the window. He immediately pursed his lips and took the paper.