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Such rebellion!

"I think you just lack discipline!" Wang Qing raised her right hand and swung directly towards Mu Qingli's face.

Mu Lanke watched everything from upstairs, a smile on her lips, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. That slap would likely swell Mu Qingli's face for a good few days, if not disfigure her permanently. The very thought was immensely pleasing to her.

Mu Qingli lightly lifted her right hand, simply catching Wang Qing's hand in mid-air, "Sorry, I'm not yet under your discipline." Having said that, she flung Wang Qing's hand away, lifted her chin, and walked upstairs.

Wang Qing, thrown off balance by the sudden strength, staggered several steps backward before regaining her composure.

Sigh.

She didn't hit her.

Mu Lanke let out a disappointed sigh, then quickly ran to Wang Qing's side, asking with concern, "Mom, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine," Wang Qing shook her head, regaining her kind demeanor, "Ake, don't worry."