Infuriated, Hu Ying slammed the teacup on the table, spilling more than half of the tea.
"As expected of the good grandson personally taught by the old man. As expected of the future heir of the Yu Corporation. Now, even I, the mother who gave birth to you and raised you, are already stupid and ignorant in your eyes, right?" Hu Ying's voice echoed in the private room, making it easy for people to feel the anger in her heart.
Facing his mother's anger, Yu An still managed to remain calm. "Mother, what Yu Miao wants to do is to be the only daughter of the Yu family. Really, can't you tell?"
Hu Ying's eyes flashed. "Yu An, I know you haven't been close to Yu Miao since you were young. You might not know her well enough. She's kind and cute. She's definitely not the kind of person you're talking about."
