Hao Jiayi nodded, her cheeks suddenly turning red, "Aunt Xiao, as you know, Amo's tastes are different from the average person, and I just happened to see a nice little gadget recently. I wanted to share it with Amo, and uh..."
She appeared coy and hesitant to speak further, a look that, when caught by Xiao Jinglan's eyes, made her involuntarily sneer with disgust.
Typical of the Feng family's vixen.
Her mind was always filled with such filthy thoughts.
Xiao Jinglan actually didn't like Hao Jiayi one bit. The last time she discussed this woman with Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo had even talked back to her because of her.
Just thinking about it made her anger rise.
She used to bear such things in the past, but ever since she learned that her life wasn't going to last much longer, Xiao Jinglan had had a change of heart.
Why should she, a dying person, continue to indulge others?
She had no power over Xiao Mo, but there was no need to baby Hao Jiayi.
