"Did Ah Cheng ask you to come find me?" The senior Madam Bao glared intently at her son, not wanting to miss any expression on his face.
Bao Lao San's face changed upon hearing the old lady's words, a flash of panic appeared in his eyes.
The senior Madam Bao caught every subtle change in her son's demeanor.
"Looks like I was right," Senior Madam Bao retracted her gaze, noticing the hand gripping hers, she spoke with a hint of indifference, "Let go, stand properly."
Bao Lao San hurriedly stood up, stepped back a few steps, and stood properly.
"Mom, please help Ah Cheng!" Seeing the old lady remain silent, Bao Lao San felt like an ant on a hot pan, almost jumping up and down.
The senior Madam Bao looked thoughtfully at her son.
Bao Lao San could feel an intense gaze upon him, he didn't dare to breathe loudly, waiting quietly for the old lady's decision.
