High School Classmate

Tang Hao was silent for a while after Han Yutong finished speaking.

"You should call home. Your mom should be worried about you."

Han Yutong pouted. "I don't wanna. If I call home, she'll be talking me into going to that banquet again.

"It's just a stupid banquet that I have no interest in. I'll be mocked and jeered if I go there anyway. What's the point of it?

"That little bastard. She'll mock and torment me whenever we meet. She's always flaunting her family's wealth in front of me. She makes it sound like I'm only there for the money."

Han Yutong became angrier as she spoke.

She tilted her head and drained the cup. Her beautiful face was wracked with anger.

Tang Hao could not help it but smile.

"You're not calling home?" Tang Hao said.

"I won't!" Han Yutong said determinedly.

"Really?"

 "Really!"

"So… you're just gonna let them win?"

"What do you mean?" Han Yutong was surprised.