Jiaojiao squinted her eyes, watching her walk away from the door, her small mouth hooked into a proud, satisfied smile.
"You little mischief," the Ruanlin Family matriarch tapped her on the nose, "you're the one with the most cunning ideas."
Jiaojiao hummed softly without retorting; after all, Grandma was her cat, and she wasn't going to let anyone else snatch her away!
The Ruanlin Family matriarch had lived for so many years, how could she not see through Wa Yiting's ingratiating actions? Perhaps it was because she was starved of love and thus sought to get some care from her.
But the Ruanlin Family matriarch wasn't one to love everyone; she couldn't even pamper her own little darling enough, let alone care for someone from another family.
Besides, her little darling wasn't happy; she was jealous! She couldn't bear to see her unhappy.
The afternoon.