"And don't make me talk anymore!" she continued to be angry.
He smiled and said, "Okay. I won't."
He left her and went to ask Mrs. Jiao to prepare porridge for her.
Then he called his mother.
"Yang Xinyu, you still have the nerve to call me!" she shouted on the phone.
"Mother, please don't come to meet Wu Lina again. I will personally meet you if something's needed."
"Something's needed?" she smirked. "Xinyu, when something's needed? Is that the way children meet their parents? Have you lost your mind?"
"I don't want to hear you talk about her. Please, mother."
"Yang Xinyu, I will not accept a girl with a background like that in our family. Is she pregnant? In that case, give her some money and get rid of her. You don't have to worry about her. If she refuses to leave, it's okay. She doesn't have to be your wife to stay beside you. Your father has three mistresses. Wu Lina can--"
