Mo Ling did not know what a gold star represented, but Bo Qing knew. Also, the so-called special-class merit on the news was not something that could be bought with money.
"What do you know?" When he was close, he could clearly see the wrinkles on Mo Ling's face. Bo Qing shook off Mo Ling's hand in disdain. "If you have nothing to do, stop shopping and read more books. Otherwise, people will laugh at our Bo family for being uneducated."
"You!" Mo Ling was furious at the disdain in Bo Qing's tone.
She had always been a dancer. Although she had been addressed as Mrs. Bo all these years, the inferiority in her heart could not be erased.
"Forget it, you don't understand either. What's with the scandal about Bo Yi? Go and settle it quickly. The movie will be released soon, so don't let it affect the box office."
