Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All

Chapter 80 - 80 80 Profitable

Chapter 80: Chapter 80 Profitable Chapter 80: Chapter 80 Profitable Loo Ping was a killjoy, “You guys really have too much free time, even a name can turn into such a flowery discussion.”

“I say, Teacher Loo, do you have any dissatisfaction with Comrade Xiao Kang, the spouse of Professor Luo? You’d better not forget, your own husband works under Professor Luo.”

“Li Aiju, you and I have no grudges or grievances, why must you persist in picking a quarrel with me today?”

Loo Ping was extremely aggravated, her face cold as she looked at the woman named Li Aiju, who was the same woman that had previously spoken for Kang Li and had accused Loo Ping of having hearing problems.

Wang Chan watched from the side with an unchanged expression, but internally she was quite annoyed with Loo Ping, her distant cousin. She frowned and said to both Loo Ping and Li Aiju, “Can you both talk less? It’s such a trivial matter, must you fuss over it like a cockfight, don’t you feel embarrassed?”

Having said that, Wang Chan turned around without even greeting Loo Ping, and walked towards her own home.

…

The Wen’s family.

left to stay at home and do their homework, which she had assigned. Well, the homework was assigned to Wen Yue and Wen Yi; as for the youngest among the three stepdaughters, who was

Yi, have you

Su Man’s face couldn’t possibly look any better as she entered the living room, her face stern and brows furrowed as she looked at the two sisters

both sisters kept their heads down, no one daring to look at Su

third child, and although she was young, she could also read the room. The little girl, seeing her stepmother getting angry, was so scared that her eyes

with you, but no matter how much you play, you should at least complete the homework I assign you every day. But what have you done? You agree so readily with your words, but your actions do completely the

achieve great things, she would never have been so patient, allowing them to act out in front of her, and

sisters in soft and gentle words, not insisting they call her ‘mom’ and letting them address her however they wished, believing that as long as she could clear her conscience, they would eventually recognize her kindness

she wasn’t in a hurry, she had

didn’t mean she had to