After entering the house, Tang Su didn't even offer Jiang Tao a glass of water. Wearing shoe covers, Jiang Tao stood in the center of the living room, and Tang Su didn't invite him to sit either.
Jiang Tao waited for a while, and seeing that Tang Su truly didn't intend to entertain him, he sat down himself.
It was no wonder Tang Su treated him this way, as he, as a person, was extremely dishonorable in both character and conduct.
That year, when Jiang Tao moved to the villa, he didn't take them seriously at all, even though they were honored guests as godparents; his disregard and neglect were outrageous.
Out of respect for his godmother, they could overlook it.
Since his marriage to her godmother, more than ten years had passed, and Jiang Tao had never once stepped into their home. In Tang Su's memory, today marked Jiang Tao's first visit.
Giving their family's relations, it shouldn't have come to this.
Tang Su was no saint; she too had human flaws, such as holding grudges.
