An Xiaoyu: "..."
His skin is really thick! And he acts so shamelessly without changing his face!
Shen Aotian looked at his son, snorted disdainfully.
Han Mengya giggled and said to Shen Aotian, "Honey, what do you know! A hero saving the beauty and then pretending to be injured, Xiaoyu will naturally feel pity, care more, and they will naturally become closer. So, what is this? This is mood! This is romance! Life needs such little romance!"
An Xiaoyu: "..."
Well, indeed a true mother! Anything her son does is right!
Shen Yufeng also sighed helplessly, totally defeated by his mother!
Shen Aotian was a bit unconvinced, "No matter how beautiful a lie is, there will be a day when it is exposed. Now that Xiaoyu knows the truth, if she gets angry, and simply leaves, not marrying him anymore, let him regret it!"
As soon as these words came out, the room fell silent, as if you could hear a pin drop.
Old Mr. Shen: "..."
Old Madam Shen: "..."
Han Mengya: "..."