Tang Qian was stunned too. She had come along because she was worried and didn't want to stir up more trouble. But that did not mean she could allow her cherished child, raised from infancy, to kneel before a person she despised most.
"Wei An, what are you doing? Are you crazy?" Tang Qian burst out angrily, "Get up right now."
Wei An remained kneeling, his eyes stealthily glancing at Tang Qian, feeling a relentless sense of triumph in his heart. It seemed this method was indeed the right one, only this way could he regain his mother's attention.
If he personally knelt and apologized to the person his mother despised the most, only then would his mother's heart soften.
Having realized this, Wei An looked into Jiang Yang's eyes with undisguised provocation, but since he was the closest to Jiang Yang, no one else noticed.
