"Stop smiling, it's really ugly."
Shi Yaoguang didn't hold back her blunt retort.
Quan Sicheng's face twisted momentarily, thinking of the task at hand, he still tried hard to suppress his negative emotions.
Can't get angry, can't get angry, no one's going to replace me if I'm hurt.
He silently recited a calming mantra in his heart before smiling at her again, "Shi... Mother, I have something I'd like to discuss with you."
"What is it?"
"This..." His face showed he was in a difficult position.
His intentions had been clear, and before Shi Yaoguang could respond, Quan Jinbei had already expressed his disapproval.
"How old are you? Can't you solve your own problems without bothering your mother?"
Quan Sicheng: "..."
Shi Yaoguang looked at Quan Jinbei with a moved expression, "Husband, you are so good to me, not like our son, who doesn't cherish his mother at all."
Quan Sicheng: "..."
Damn!!
How can this woman be so shameless?
