"If you won't leave, then I will." Bo Fengheng could no longer bear it, turned around, and walked out.
That woman was his mother, and he couldn't lay a hand on her; avoidance was his only option.
Besides, the woman had lived here, leaving traces of her presence all over the place.
He didn't want to stay a moment longer.
"..." Su Yuming was infuriated again and shouted at his retreating figure, "When did being an adult stop you from listening to your mother? Which word that Mom said was wrong?"
"Madam, please go back first. Master needs to recover in peace here. Moreover, with the vaccine going into production, Master needs to keep an eye on it at all times to prevent any accidents; he really doesn't have the time to accompany you," Shen Yifei said helplessly, playing the peacemaker again.
"Alright already, I know. I didn't say I was going to stay here, really." Su Yuming grumbled, but she knew that her son had been independent since he was young.