Before he could finish his words, Mother Jian stormed over, her face livid, questioning Ho Yumeng, "How could you hit someone?"
Seeing the gradually appearing handprint on Jian Ruzhou's face, her heart ached terribly.
This was her only son, and she had never had the heart to lay a hand on him, yet today he was slapped by some low-class woman!
"I didn't hit a person, I hit a beast!" Ho Yumeng glared at Jian Ruzhou, gritting her teeth, "Jian Ruzhou, I was blind before to have liked you. Now I finally see how disgusting you are. Please don't ever pester me again, or I'll hit you every time I see you!"
With that, she turned and walked out.
"Mengmeng…" Jian Ruzhou still wanted to chase after her, but Mother Jian grabbed his wrist.
"What's wrong with you?" Mother Jian scolded, full of exasperation: "Why are you chasing after her? Aren't the jokes on us enough already?"
Though she kept explaining to the guests that it was Ho Yumeng pestering Jian Ruzhou,
everyone wasn't blind.
