Wen Jing still had an innocent expression, "I'm a person, how can a person be a thing?"
If this lady wasn't Lan Mu's biological mother, she would have definitely wanted to add another question: So, are you suggesting that you, madam, are a thing?
But she didn't say it, and Li Sufen could still hear the rebuttal, the counter-insult in her words.
Li Sufen, unable to contain her anger yet restrained by the occasion, scolded Wen Jing, "It figures, all from the same poor upbringing, just like having no education at all."
Lan Mu's expression suddenly turned cold, and with a glance to both sides, he lowered his voice to remind Li Sufen, "Mom, be mindful of your status."
It was a reminder as much as it was a warning.
He no longer paid attention to Li Sufen and continued walking towards the glass broadcasting room.
Li Sufen stared at Lan Mu in shock, fear evident in her eyes.
