425. Soft rice man, get out

Xiao Yi's face, which had originally relaxed, instantly froze. He looked at Qiao Chong'er with a bewildered gaze, unable to utter a single word.

Qiao Xu, who had originally been worried that her aunt would be deceived by Xiao Yi's words, completely relaxed when she heard this.

Her aunt was much stronger than she had imagined.

As she silently lowered her head to suppress the urge to burst out laughing, she felt the man beside her secretly inch closer and whispered in her ear with a stifled laugh:

"Now I know who you got that unforgiving little mouth of yours from."

Qiao Xu's smile at the corner of her mouth suddenly froze. She looked up to meet Lu Moqing's laughing eyes, and glared back without politeness.

"Since you insisted on rejecting the face I was giving you, fine. I'll take it back. You lived off of me and ate my food all these years, and even this university art teacher job was introduced to you by me."