When Han Mom heard this, her eyes lit up as she looked at her son, "Son, did you sort things out with Xiaoxi?"
"Who am I? With just a wave of my hand, she comes to my door," Han Zishi said proudly.
"Well done." Although she didn't want her son to be too proud, given that he had finally found someone, Han Mom decided to turn a blind eye.
"Brother, I've recorded what you just said, and I'll play it back to Xiaoxi later," Han Yingying shook her phone, grinning wickedly.
Han Zishi's face changed, but he feigned indifference with a snort, "Play it to her if you want. If she dares to complain, I'll just..."
"You'll do what?"
"I'll admit my fault, what else?" It wasn't his first time backing down; Han Zishi had already thickened his skin.
Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Han Mom patted her son on the shoulder and praised, "That's my boy."
"Mom, with my brother being so spineless, maybe you shouldn't praise him?"
