Tang Jin's mother's face darkened: "Is there really someone else? Could it be that girl Silan? I heard from Xiuxiu that as soon as Silan returned, you started to act like you had lost your soul, and you've been hanging around with her all day."
On hearing this, Tang Jin's brows furrowed even more tightly. That wretched girl, her knack for stirring trouble was truly unmatched.
"Tell your mother what you're really thinking," Tang Jin's mother pressed him as she saw her son looking contemplative. "Indeed, Silan is a fine girl, and she is also the daughter-in-law your mother has in mind. But you are married now, and you even have a son. You're not thinking of divorcing your wife, are you?"
Tang Jin remained silent, shooting his mother a look as if troubled by the situation.