"I dare you to say that to your mother again!" Ran Mo Zheng bellowed as soon as he entered the room. His face was extremely red and he could already feel his blood pressure rising. "I thought you returned and attended the party because you've become sensible. It seems I was wrong! You still cause trouble wherever you go!"
"Honey, don't raise your voice too loudly. There are still people outside the hall and your illness might act up again." Mother Ran approached her husband and patted him on the back. Then, she looked at Ran Xueyi and said, "And you... you don't have to apologize to me. Just give me the original copy of that audio and video you have in your phone and I'll forgive you."
Ran Xueyi's eyes widened before she almost couldn't stop her laugh from coming out of her mouth. "Are you still daydreaming? Sorry, although you're my elder and my mother... I don't think you have any right to demand anything from me."
