Is Your Brain Really Working?

Wang Daqin was drinking milk and reading the newspapers during breakfast. At the same time, she couldn't stop expressing her opinions about the articles.

"These reporters love spinning stories without clarifying the truth with those involved. It would be too unfortunate if Ah Heng sees them and gets the wrong idea."

There was a hidden meaning behind her speech. Sitting across from her, Yan Rusheng lifted his head slightly. He asked her with mild interest, "According to you, what should the truth be?"

Of course, he was aware that the old lady was indirectly rebuking him for his actions. But she should at least hide the enthusiasm and excitement in her eyes.

Wasn't she just saying empty words then?

Wang Daqin continued to stare at the article with an enormous photo of Xuxu and Yan Rusheng, pretending to mull over it. She said lightly, "I think Xuxu fell into your trap."

Her tone was certain. "She'll definitely settle the score with you."