Son, We Can’t Be Like Animals

Mrs. Yue took one look at Yan Qingsi, then turned around and shouted at Yue Tingfeng. "You shut up and listen. Come over here!"

Mrs. Yue pulled her son into the nearest bedroom and shut the door.

Yan Qingsi raised an eyebrow. Let the mother and son bicker.

In the bedroom, Mrs. Yue expressed her disappointment at Yue Tingfeng. "I've always known you weren't a good child but you are my son. Usually, I don't lecture you much but we can't be like animals!"

Yue Tingfeng rubbed his forehead. Animals?

He had become an animal in his mother's heart.

Yan Qingsi really did a number on his mother's image of him.

Yue Tingfeng tried to fight for his case. "Ma, I… If I said I didn't do it, would you believe me?"

Mrs. Yue eyed him cautiously. "I'd believe you like I believe in ghosts."

Yue Tingfeng was speechless.

He was unhappy that his mother trusted Yan Qingsi's recount but not his.