"You think I abuse my daughter? NO!" Andrea''s mother exhaled harshly, she looked at her husband, "Will you say something?"


    "Miss. Zhao, I know it''s a part of your job, and I really appreciate you for it. But trust me, Andrea is our only child, there''s no way we''ll harm her--"


    "What we? She''s obviously pointing at me!" She cut off her husband.


    "Will you let me talk to her?" he snapped. His lips pursed when Suyin stood with folded arms and didn''t say a word as if studying them. "Did Andrea say something to you? Let me talk to her. I''m sure there''s some misunderstanding."


    Mother, "Yes, there is! My daughter would never say something like this-- wait-- Are you behind all this? Did you ask Andrea to complain about me to child services? Can''t believe you''ll droop so low."


    Father, "Shut up. I didn''t."