"Your mother will probably mobilize all the forces of the Xie family to find the two of us," Jiang Tong said with a smile.
"She's afraid of humiliating herself, so she won't do that." Xie Wenkai turned his head to look out of the window. At this moment, he was a little depressed, but there was a hint of stubbornness on his face. In fact, he had been unable to understand his mother's way of doing things for a long time. Why couldn't he do what other people could do? Why did he have to be distinguished in front of others? Why couldn't there be a single flaw? Why did his mother always have infinitely high hopes for him? Why did she always have infinitely high expectations for him?