Cheng Lihua rushed to her daughter's room. When she opened the door, her daughter was crying. She approached her daughter. She patted her daughter's head.
Dai Zhenzhen looked up. She knew it was her mother. Only her mother would coax her like that. Her tears came out again.
"Mom..." Dai Zhenzhen hugged her mother.
"Why are you blurting out something like that?" Cheng Lihua asked.
"I am just angry." Dai Zhenzhen looked away.
"You are angry when you hear that Tang Han Lee is getting married to that orphan's friend?" Cheng Lihua asked.
"That..." Dai Zhenzhen did not dare to say more.
"Don't worry. I understand. You fall in love with Tang Han Lee at first sight, right?" Cheng Lihua smiled.
"How do you know, Mom?" Dai Zhenzhen was surprised.
Cheng Lihua smirked. "You are my daughter. How can I not know how you feel? I can see right through you." She pinched her daughter's nose.