"What nonsense are you spouting?" Mother Jian scolded loudly, "Clearly, you were the one clinging to the influential, hoping to turn a sparrow into a phoenix, getting attached to our Ruzhou. Now you turn around and say that Ruzhou loves you. How can someone so young not know what shame is?"
Ho Yumeng sneered, not arguing with her, but instead looked at Jian Ruzhou, "Jian Ruzhou, tell me yourself, is it me clinging to you, or did you personally say the one you love is me, and marrying Dong Meitong is something you were forced into by your mother as an act of desperation?"
"Mengmeng, stop causing trouble," Jian Ruzhou's heart raced, as he stepped forward to push her, "Mengmeng, you should just go back..."
