Zhang Hao avoided Liang Yan's gaze, not daring to look directly at her.
His evasive actions spoke volumes about his attitude. Liang Yan pointed her finger at Zhang Hao, thinking that since she couldn't rely on her family, at least she had her son.
But who would have thought this son would turn out like this.
Recalling when she was sick and hospitalized, Zhang Hao always said he had made plans to study with classmates. She had always trusted Zhang Hao, believing he wouldn't lie to her.
But now, thinking back carefully, "Were you not actually studying with those so-called classmates, but going on dates with her instead?"
Liang Yan glared viciously at Zhang Hao, while he tried to find an excuse to evade.
"Tell me, you went out with those classmates to review for exams, I'll go back and contact them."
"If the stories don't align, you'll lose face," Liang Yan cut off Zhang Hao's escape route.
Zhang Hao didn't dare to gamble, so he could only nod helplessly, "Yes."
