Tang Anzhi wished she could just sew her mouth shut after saying that word.
Look at what she just said, being led by the nose.
With that thought, her entire mood became unbearably gloomy.
"Xiaozhi, since you've already admitted to sleeping with my son, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" Lady Huangfu looked calmly at the somewhat frantic young girl.
In her heart, she was actually quite amused!
Ah, to be honest, she really liked this young girl, especially those beautiful, captivating eyes—so spirited and... pure.
They say the eyes are the windows to the soul; she believed that someone with such eyes couldn't have bad intentions.
"An... explanation?" Tang Anzhi was stunned for a moment and then couldn't help but snicker. What explanation did she owe her?