The woman on the other end of the phone is obviously Zhang Bingwen's wife, An Sicheng's mother. From what she's saying, it sounds like she's right outside the hotel!
Even when speaking with her son, whom she has not seen for four years, she's as cold as ice. What kind of woman is she?
Zhang Bingwen's face shifts slightly. He puts down his chopsticks and says somewhat helplessly, "Sicheng, you have to face it sooner or later, there's no escaping it!"
"I know!" An Sicheng grabs Sun Xiaoqiao's icy cold hand, "Qiao, let me take you out to meet my mom!"
"I…" Panicked and caught off guard, Sun Xiaoqiao follows An Sicheng out of the hotel like she's in a dream.
Zhang Bingwen and Yan Qi hastily follow suit.
Seeing Li Huai continued to eat with gusto, Yang Sisi angrily said, "Li Huai, how can you still have an appetite? Stop eating and come outside with us."
