Meanwhile, Mù Qiānxún on the side was completely ignored.
Ou Zun tilted his head back, not sparing Queen Anna a single glance.
His voice was cold and indifferent: "Originally, I didn't have to turn off my phone. But you kept calling. It was annoying. I just didn't want to answer your calls, didn't feel like picking up."
Ou Zun had always been a straightforward person.
If he liked something, he liked it. If he didn't, he didn't.
He used to be somewhat wary of Lady Anna—after all, she was the Queen. But now, all his reservations were gone.
Choosing to be annoying was Queen Anna's decision. No one forced her.
She threw herself into a situation to be scolded—why should he hold back?
Queen Anna's face paled, her lips trembling: "Ou Zun… I… I'm your biological mother…"
Ou Zun frowned, too indifferent to engage with her. He grabbed Mù Qiānxún's hand and said to Jin Xi and Ou Xiao, "Mom, Dad, I'm leaving now. I'm definitely not in the mood to eat tonight."