Lin Huizhen knew, but she still pretended not to know. "I-I don't know. But it's good to have a job. With a job, you can earn money. Aren't you short of money now?"
Qiao Anxin sneered. "Job? Haha, he asked me to accompany an old man. Is this work? Do you think I should go, or not?"
"This…" Lin Huizhen's expression turned awkward. After a while, she said, "Of course, Mom doesn't want you to go. Isn't this insulting my daughter? But this is your business, Mom can't make the decision for you.
"You should… decide for yourself."
Qiao Anxin looked at how hypocritical she was and felt even more disgusted.
She was angry, disgusted, and upset.
Even though she already knew what kind of person Lin Huizhen was, she was still her biological mother and had doted on her since she was young.
She still had some hope for Lin Huizhen.
