C335 Breakfast

Zhao Leerong was well aware of Lin Qingwan's disdain towards her. Even though she didn't feel comfortable, she still put on a courteous front under the eaves, going up to touch Lin Qingwan.

"Mom, why are you up so early?"

"She smelled vinegar early in the morning. Can't she get up?"

Listening to Lin Qingwan's sarcastic remarks, Zhao Leerong knew what she meant