"No... something's not right!"
White always felt something was off.
"I was in primary school at that time, how old were you then, middle school? How could my mother possibly..."
"Steamed bun? You look down on relationships with younger men?"
Jiang Lu raised his eyebrows.
White's mind was a mess now.
When he learned that his mother hadn't returned home all night with a younger man, he was indeed very angry.
However, what infuriated him was not that his mother, who had been single for many years, was finding a partner but that she was keeping it from him.
He had just had someone investigate Jiang Lu, but they could find out nothing. This man seemed to appear out of thin air, which made him certain that his mother must have made some arrangement.
In fact, after his career had stabilized, he had also considered finding a partner for his mother, but she always refused for various reasons.