"I have to thank you. You've helped our family. If you had confessed, my son wouldn't have had a chance. He really doesn't have any good points."
"Shut up!" Arthur was a little angry."If you don't shut up, I won't be polite to you."
Mrs. Yue's words had touched on the most remorseful part of his past. He had always been vexed. If only he had confessed back then, if only he had been the closest to Yan qingsi and received her love.
Now, he would not have fallen to this point.
"Fine, fine, fine," Mrs. Yue said, embarrassed,"I won't say it anymore. One last thing, one last thing. There's a hidden love that you don't dare to speak of ... You must be feeling ... Very pained, right?"
Arthur turned around and glared at Mrs. Yue, as if he wanted to bore a hole through her.