As soon as Su Li hung up the phone, the gazes of her classmates around her shifted to sympathy.
Having such a terribly confused mother was indeed enough.
Logically speaking, with the situation having developed to this point, even someone with a thick hide would be unable to withstand so many people's scornful looks and would've needed to hurriedly cover their face and flee.
However, Wan Shimin was an oddity; he just didn't follow the usual paths.
His face showed anger, looking as if he would burst into a frenzy any second, but in the next, something unexpected happened.
He bent his knees and knelt on the ground, "Xiao Li, how can you speak of me this way? My love for you is sincere."
"From the moment I saw your photo, only your image remained in my mind. I think of you when I eat, when I walk, even when I sleep."
Men's knees are as precious as gold.
Wan Shimin kneeling like this, as speechless as it made people, also diminished the animosity others felt towards him.