Lu Yumei's text message came back quickly.
"Don't call me Mom! I'm very angry!"
"You, as the young master of the Zhang Family, are you so despicable to stoop to secret filming?"
"Your sister, the young miss of the Zhang Family, so desperate for a man that she's wrapped up with her brother's enemy?"
"And you, as her brother, have the nerve to spread this around everywhere?"
"Haven't you ever heard that family scandals should not be publicized, or can't you understand that?"
"You're someone with bright prospects, constantly at odds with Liu Zhi everywhere. Doesn't that devalue you?"
"Let's put an end to this matter. Nobody is allowed to mention it again. The Zhao family members know how to handle this; you don't need to interfere. Just pretend it never happened, alright? Focus on your studies and make progress at the Party School, wouldn't that be better?"
Zhang Hongyang, looking at these messages, completely broke down and was so frustrated that he jumped up.