Huo Shaoheng leisurely leaned backwards into the sofa. His face was indifferent, but there was a sharp, stubborn glint in his eyes. "Chairman Long, my mother survived the laboratory mishap, but she was also a victim. Please do not use loaded terms to make it sound like my mother deliberately caused the accident."
Chairman Long was stunned to hear this, but quickly recollected himself. He laughed. "You cheeky boy—arguing semantics with me, eh?"
The Huaxia Empire's parliament was responsible for enacting laws and regulations; arguing semantics was their forte.
Huo Shaoheng wasn't used to getting into verbal arguments, but he always made sure to protect the people important to him.
