"Be——cause——you——are——the——mistress! And——I——am——the——mistress's——child!" Bai Qingqing said word by word.
"Smack——" a loud slap landed on Bai Qingqing's face.
The young girl was hit so hard that her face turned sideways. Her long bangs fell down, covering her tear-filled eyes. She clutched her face, choking back her voice: "Did I say something wrong? Don't think I'm still a child who knows nothing! In our school, how many are legitimate children? Either born of a mistress or a concubine! You throw me into such a school and expect me not to know? Are you naive, or am I naive?"
Just as Bai Qingqing finished speaking, a low voice sounded: "You've just returned and are making trouble again?"
It turned out to be Bai Xingzhi who had come out of the study room. He hadn't been in good health lately, so he used a cane. One hand holding the cane, the other hand resting on the railing, he looked down with authority.
