"Mama knows! You want to make money and treat me! Mama always drags you down ... "Zhang Qin interrupted her, taking the medicine on the table, drinking the water, purring and spitting it into her stomach.

"Mama, don't say things like that, that's what I should do." Yang Shuting picked up the cup and set it on the table. "Mama, I'll peel you an apple you can eat."

She took an apple out of the bag, peeled it and asked, "Mom, how did you get into this VIP room?"

"You didn't tell the hospital. The dean told me then so you asked for the transfer. " Zhang Qin widened her...