Xu He sneered mockingly, speaking indifferently, "Auntie, what a pity I don't like Zhiming."
"Then why did you start liking Zhiming and now suddenly don't like him anymore?" Zhou Yunmei looked at Xu He with a somewhat somber gaze; what she really wanted to say was that Xu He was someone whose eyes opened only at the sight of money.
Xu He heard the underlying meaning in Zhou Yunmei's words and seemed a bit embarrassed as she said, "I…"
Zhou Yunmei cut her off, "Is it because you feel that the financial situation of my family is not as good as that of those men in the city? You look down on our Zhiming, don't you?"
"If that's what you think, then so be it," said Xu He frankly, not bothering to hide anything since they had already laid out their cards on the table. "I do despise Luo Zhiming, despising him for having neither capability nor backbone, not a real man at all."
No one would be willing to hear their own son being disparaged like this.
