What Xue Yuming wanted to know was how Lu Zhaoyang and Huo Yunting was getting along.
"I am fine." Lu Zhaoyang closed the curtains and went to bed. "Do not worry, Thunderbolt will be fine."
"Good to hear. Since Xuxu is Yunting's son, you should let them see each other more often. He needs fatherly love. Do you understand?" Xue Yuming kept her tone of voice as gentle as possible. Under the pretense of letting Huo Yunting see his child, she was actually helping Huo Yunting and Lu Zhaoyang mend their relationship.
"I don't have fatherly love, yet I do just fine." Lu Zhaoyang sat down on the edge of the bed and continued, ignoring her silence. "Mom, things between Huo Yunting and I are complicated. Please don't worry about us. It is late now, I've got work tomorrow. I will sleep now."
"Alright. Goodnight." Xue Yuming hung up angrily. It seemed that the problem between Lu Zhaoyang and Huo Yunting was a little knotty. What should she do?
