Swirling the syringe between his fingers, Mingshen asked with a deadpan expression, "So there are more messed up parents like you and you gather all together to have this sweet little resentment and complaint sessions."
"You would n-never understand our grievances…"
He sneered. "I don't want to understand your grievances anyway because people who don't use logic are lost cause. So, where do you all hold this little kitty party?"
The couple fell silent and hesitated.
"Let's start with the surgery-"
"No, stop right there! Don't even come near me!" Mrs. Yu panicked hard. "I-It's not really a fixed place every time. We always get invited to a different location…"
"Invitation?" He arched his brow. "Seems very sophisticated."
"O-Of course. We always wear our most expensive clothes."
His eyes narrowed and thought about something. "That night when you assaulted Ehuang…had you gone to this little kitty party of yours?"