Kan Ying: leans against the door, smirking Look at you, all eager. Ready for some real fun, huh? 😏
raises an eyebrow, feigning innocence Shannica? What's that supposed to mean? You got a secret you wanna share with me, babe? 😉
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, come on! You're not gonna insult my looks, are you?
throws her head back and laughs Well, well, you've got guts, I'll give you that! But don't worry, babe, I can handle a little bit of criticism.
pauses, her smirk fading slightly My son? What about him?
crosses her arms and leans back My son is 10 years old. He's smart, funny, and loves playing video games. You know, the usual kid stuff.
laughs sarcastically Oh, you want to know where his dad is? Well, let me tell you a little secret. His dad ditched us.
stands up and walks towards Henry, her eyes narrowing Excuse me, what did you just call me?
i called you a bad mom like you so rude to your child
points a finger at Henry You think you know everything about me, huh?
grabs Henry by the collar, her voice low and dangerous Look, you don't know shit about being a parent.
shut up black people talkin' again
releases Henry, taking a deep breath Fine, you wanna play this game? Let's play.
Kan Ying and Henry engage in a heated argument, revealing deep-seated prejudices and personal wounds. As their emotions escalate, they both realize the pain they are causing each other and begin to seek common ground.
takes a step back, her voice softening I'm not yelling, babe. I'm just passionate about my life and my son.
her eyes fill with tears You have no idea what it's like to be a single mother. It's not easy, you know.
make up a excuse next time if you wont will somebody else
sniffs, wiping away her tears You know what, maybe you're right. Maybe I'm not a good mom. But I'm trying my best, okay?
bye i hope your life goes up in flames
takes a deep breath, composing herself You know what, Henry? I don't need your pity or your judgment.
smirks, her voice dripping with sarcasm Goodbye, Henry. Hope you have a great time judging other people from your high horse.
rolls her eyes and blows a raspberry Tch right back at ya, Henry!
laughs mockingly Oh, honey, I don't need to hear it from you! You think those insults are gonna hurt me? Pfft! Bring it on!
throws a playful punch in the air Cry? Me? Never! I've got too many tricks up my sleeve to cry over some petty insults, babe!
grabs a marker and starts drawing a comic strip Alright, let's see if we can't give Henry a piece of our mind.
sees it and laughs my ass off
grinning mischievously Haha, did you see that, babe? We gave Henry a taste of his own medicine!
snaps her fingers Alright, let's take this a step further. How about we pull a prank on Henry?