Until he fell asleep, every time Bo Yan thought of Ou Jinchu being his blind date, he felt sick to his stomach.
Zhizhi had a habit of hugging things in her sleep, and suddenly she grabbed Bo Yan's arm, pulling his thoughts back.
Looking at the peacefully sleeping Zhizhi beside him, Bo Yan found a bit of solace, at least he felt pleased looking at baby Zhizhi's face.
This won't do, the matter wouldn't be over so easily.
Unable to contain his anger, he quickly took out his phone and drafted a text message to his mother.
[Bo Yan: Mother dear, Empress Dowager, I beg you, next time your friends introduce a potential daughter-in-law to you, could you please be more discerning?
Don't you think you're letting your son down? The value of your son might mean little to you, but I have to respect myself, right?
You are practically not leaving any way out for your son! Are you my stepmother or what?
