This trick worked surprisingly well.
All morning, the two little ones were quiet, not making a peep, even when playing with toys nearby.
Just as everything was almost packed, a car arrived outside the gate.
Wen Jiaojiao, in a flashy pink bodycon dress, rushed out of the sports car.
She was draped in a white fur coat, wore Chanel sunglasses encrusted with diamonds, and carried a limited edition handbag.
Jiang Yan happened to be at home today, stretching under the porch, and was dazzled by her appearance, immediately mocking:
"Where did this peacock monster come from? Jiang Li, can you spare me one of your talismans? I'll take care of her."
Wen Jiaojiao took off her sunglasses and rolled her eyes in annoyance.
She glanced at his bald head and snorted, "You do look quite like a monk now. I should rename you Bald Donkey in my contacts."
Jiang Yan: "You!"
Wen Jiaojiao put her sunglasses back on and walked straight into the living room.
