"I don't care. I don't think she's any good," Mrs. Yue replied defiantly.
Yue Tingfeng touched Mrs. Yue's forehead. "It's okay, you'll have plenty of time to get to know her. Look at you, an old lady but acting up like a child. Don't see things so superficially, Mum. Yan Ruke treats you so very well, but he's already stabbing you behind your back. Did you know that?"
Mrs. Yue was unhappy she was given a dressing-down like a kid by her own son. Slapping away Yue Tingfeng's hand, she said, "Alright alright, suit yourself. I have a low IQ anyway, so why does it matter?"
Yue Tingfeng sighed. His mother's IQ will always be like that.
"Oh, you made me so angry I almost forgot, Fangnian's sister's coming-of-age ceremony is this weekend. You better not forget about that. They've informed us so many times it'd be embarrassing if we didn't go."
Yue Tingfeng almost forgot about that whole thing. His eyes squinted and he seemed to be lost deep in thought.
