Looking at the table that had disappeared, Fang Huilan could not help but click her tongue.
She looked at her son accusatorily and said, "Lying isn't a good habit. I'm already content that you're able to enter a national enterprise. You don't have to say such things to make your mom happy anymore."
Wu Mo felt like vomiting blood when he heard his mother's response.
He could not help but complain in his heart.
"Mom, the neighborhood you're living in now is only for talented people or the family members of scientific researchers who have made contributions to the country.
"If your son was just an ordinary freshman, he wouldn't have received such good treatment."
However, Wu Mo did not care whether his mother could understand or not. He could only accept his mother's words as the truth in his heart.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Mo was ready to part with his parents.