Jiang Xiu representing her college

Luo Zhelan pinched the bridge of his nose as he sighed, "Just tell mother that you're full already."

Jiang Yue frowned, worried about his mother's feelings, "She really wouldn't get mad at me for that right?"

"No, of course not," He shook his head.

Jiang Yue nodded then waited for Yuan Ru to come back.

Seeing the older woman place the full bowl of egg drop soup in the table, Jiang Yue couldn't stop herself anymore, and stated, ""

Luo Lina was taken aback that Luo Zhelan had quickly seen through her scheme. She swiftly composed herself, shooting him a glare. "Cousin, despite our differences, do you honestly think I would stoop so low as to frame her? Someone like her isn't even worthy of my attention."

"Stop playing me for a fool. She may not indeed be worth your attention, but aren't you doing it to drag me?" Luo Zhelan's voice grew frostier as he spoke through clenched teeth.