She smiled gently as if she were a loving mother. While setting down the fruit, she cheerfully greeted the interviewers on the video.
"Hello, ladies and gentlemen! I'm Nina's mother. My daughter has worked really hard for this interview, so you have to hire her! If not, all her efforts will be wasted!"
"Mom, stop!" My heart sank. I knew they wouldn't let me off the hook so easily.
My mother shot me a disapproving glance but didn't stop talking.
"You might not know this, but my daughter has always been exceptional. Sometimes, when someone competitive outshines her, she throws little tantrums at home. It's not easy to calm her down afterward. So please, consider it a favor to me and ppass my daughter!"
"Mom! That's enough!"
I finally lost my temper and stood up to gently push my mother
