Looking at her stepson like this, others might think she liked him!
This kind of Lin Yanmei was even less likable!
Lin Yanmei froze as soon as she heard it. She looked at Old Mrs. Ma in confusion: "Mom, you..."
"Zhihao already told me, he didn't see anything. He was just taking a book downstairs when suddenly your scream came from behind."
"..." Lin Yanmei's expression changed slightly.
"What were you screaming for? Who were you screaming for?" Old Mrs. Ma looked sternly at Lin Yanmei.
"Mom, I... I..."
"Enough!" Ma Jianguo's face was grim, and he looked coldly at Lin Yanmei: "Are you determined to blow this up?"
"I just couldn't accept it for a moment..." Lin Yanmei looked at Ma Zhihao.
Ma Zhihao raised an eyebrow slightly, glancing over indifferently.
Lin Yanmei was intimidated by his gaze and couldn't figure out how to continue...
