"Didn't we just get you a new phone? Why are you still using the old one?"
"Where did the new phone go?"
Ah Chen heard the question from the middle-aged woman across from her and couldn't help but look up. Her gaze then fell on the phone in her hand. It had a phone case, even the case was new, and from the outside, it was impossible to tell if the phone was new or old. The phone case seemed to be hiding something. However, the phone was actually bought several years ago. Anyone familiar with the latest models could immediately see that this screen was indeed somewhat outdated. Newer screens are different now.
The middle-aged woman in front of her was very angry, her face dark as if she was about to erupt like a storm.
The middle-aged woman was the mother of this body, Zhuo Qiaoqing. She appeared fierce, although she wasn't always like this.
Ah Chen was about to say something, but Zhuo Qiaoqing had already spoken, "I get it. Go do your homework."
