Looking at Mei Yueyan's guarded eyes, Zhen Yunjin chuckled lightly.
"What are you afraid of?"
Mei Yueyan affirmed, "It was you who did it!"
Zhen Yunjin smiled without saying anything.
Mei Yueyan couldn't help but say, "I'm your mom, how can you treat me like this along with some outsiders?"
"You are my mom, but did you perhaps forget..." Zhen Yunjin's smile deepened, "I hate you."
"You are now my mom, but you're also my enemy. Being soft-hearted to the enemy will only bring harm to oneself."
Then he laughed aloud, "You all say, should I suffer this harm, or not?"
Mei Yueyan: "..."
She certainly knew.
Suffering harm is absolutely not a blessing.
She, Mei Yueyan, definitely wouldn't have the temperament to suffer harm.
The same logic applies.
Her son, is also not someone who would suffer harm.
Seeing Mei Yueyan's expression as if she had eaten something foul, Zhen Yunjin was even more satisfied.
