The lady of high society roared in anger, "I'm not here to engage in a war of words with you, Xi Gu, about the wagering agreement. Do you still want it to proceed? Do you want to be thrown out of Huanya? And what exactly is your relationship with that artist Xie Lingling? You..."
"If you're not advising me on how to act, then don't bother with what I do. You never bothered before, why start now?"
Their roaring echoed through the phone, fully revealing the underlying tension. Xi Gu's voice was filled with grievances and an unfaltering obsession. He couldn't even understand why, after thinking she had given him the best, she could turn around and leave him.
How old was he back then?
Surrounded by treacherous and vicious creatures, did she ever care?
At the slightest deviation from her wishes, she could berate him to the point of utter humiliation. Is this how a mother and son are supposed to interact? If so, isn't that a bit too cheap?
