Su Peizhen stood there motionlessly. No matter how well-mannered she was, she could not hold herself back anymore.
A liar, after lying to her, came to lie to her mother again.
She was full of lies, and she had never told the truth. What she said was fake, and what she did was fake.
What right did an insincere person have to stand here?
"Peizhen?"She stood there motionlessly. Xiang caiping was a little puzzled. "Hurry up and go."
"Mom."She forced herself to smile. Su Peizhen's voice was very faint. "It's late. Maybe his family is waiting for him to go back? After all, it's the New Year. It's fine if he's done throwing a tantrum."
After saying this, she turned to look at Ling Jing. "No matter what, we're family. There's no overnight feud. It's better for you to go back."
"My father has a bad temper. He chased me out. If I go back, he will be even more proud."