The anger on his face subsided slightly, but the oppressive atmosphere around him still did not dissipate.
Xia Yumo glanced coldly at Gu Junhang, a mocking expression on her face. "I was saying, what's wrong with your horrible mother?"
She thought he was upset because she had called his mother horrible. She sneered coldly in her heart and held back for a while. But in the end, she couldn't stand it anymore and said:
"Is your mom sick or something? Have I eaten her rice or taken her land? Why does she always cause trouble for me?"
Gu Junhang's face darkened. He looked at Xia Yumo for a long time before finally asking, "My mom caused trouble for you?"
"What do you think?"
Xia Yumo raised her eyebrows and laughed coldly. With her arms crossed and her chin lifted arrogantly, she said:
