Gong Tianhao's jab ruined the great effort Yan Siming had made.
Mother Xiao's gaze sharpened with vigilance. She smiled a little stiffly and said, "Oh, is that so? Then Mr. Yan is really lucky."
After that, she put down the teapot and turned around to clean the house.
The corner of Yan Siming's mouth twitched. 'This Gong Tianhao sure is ruthless. The rumors say he is black-hearted. It looks like it's true. With a simple jab, he destroyed the good image I've tried so hard to cultivate.'
He really wanted to give Gong Tianhao's indifferent and cold face a hard slap.
However, he was still rational. He wouldn't fall for his trap. If he really slapped Gong Tianhao, people would think he was angry because Gong Tianhao had exposed him. He didn't want to be misunderstood by Mother and Father Xiao.
After all, which parent would want their daughter to marry a man who had slept with countless women? That was no different from destroying their daughter.
