"Talking nonsense?"
Chen Tianxu was so angry that he was crying nonstop.
His face turned beet red.
He snatched off his glasses, "I saw it with my own eyes! Three years ago, on July 3rd, you and a woman! You were hugging and cuddling together, I saw it all! And you say I'm talking nonsense?"
Chen Yeming's face suddenly couldn't hold the facade, frozen at the stairwell, not expecting his son to have known so early.
He felt a total loss of face, but too guilty to get angry.
"Tianxu, about this matter... Dad can explain to you, you..."
"Dad, should you be explaining it to me?" Chen Tianxu interrupted his father wearily, "The one you should be explaining to is my mom!"
Chen Yeming fell silent on the other end.
Clearly unable to face it.
Seeing the two of them falling silent, Jiangli gestured to Chen Tianxu.
Chen Tianxu then remembered the real purpose of his call, took a deep breath and said, "Dad, I didn't call you today to talk about that. Dad, are you still at the office?"
