"Wen Chunlan, you pervert! How dare you set me up!"
Mu Shini's face was pale as she looked at Wen Chunlan and spoke each word slowly.
"Mu Shini, do you really think you're that fortunate? If we hadn't picked you up from the trash heap, you wouldn't even know your own father. I've raised you all these years, and this is how you repay me?"
"I am my father's daughter. Since when did I become someone you picked up from the trash heap? Or perhaps you were the one my father picked up from the trash heap?" Mu Shini wasn't about to back down, and retorted directly, "My father isn't here, and your mask of hypocrisy sure falls off quickly."
If Mu Yanfu were present, Wen Chunlan would absolutely be a saintly stepmother!
Wen Chunlan was furious, "You…"
