Extending a Helping Hand to Save Grandpa Zhang

"Allow me to apologize, but you should consider whether your mother agrees or not," Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head, giving a meaningful look to the woman.

Peng Huijing took a deep breath quietly and then smiled insincerely, saying, "Hanyu, remember what I've taught you? As a person, one must be magnanimous. Even if someone misspeaks, as a man, there's no need to be overly nitpicky."

Tsk!

She certainly had a way with words. If it weren't for the fact that he still needed to use her to contend with the mastermind behind the scenes, Su Xiaoxiao would have already torn her fig leaf apart.

However, even if some things couldn't be said, Su Xiaoxiao still looked smugly at Zhang Hanyu. The implication was clear - even his mother heeded her advice. Did he, as a son, have a place to make a fuss here?

Zhang Hanyu felt a pang of unease, beginning to wonder just how crucial a piece of leverage his mother had on her. He also began to doubt whether his mother truly wanted to save his grandfather.