"Shut up!" Mother Jing suddenly screamed, full of rage.
Jing Lu's face had turned awful as well, and she was so surprised that she even forgot to continue crying.
"What's wrong? It's alright for me to be giving you things but it isn't right for me to say it out loud? Qin Yi is also family, right? Isn't that what you have been saying?"
Jing Qian was saying these things with a stern look on her face, but there was a glimpse of mischievousness flashing in her eyes.
"She hasn't even debuted in the entertainment industry but is already labeled as a young, talented, music artist. Her fanbase is larger than mine and her fans even have the audacity to target me, saying that I'm just a useless piece of vase. Did I say anything back then? Since there are no outsiders here, so why can't I talk about it?"
"Big sister, it's true that you're the one who composed the music, but I have participated in it as well. I had to polish them after getting it from you."
