"Fengxuan, you've arrived..."
Madam Yu turned around, looked towards Lu Fengxuan upon hearing her voice, and couldn't help but ask in surprise:
"What are you smiling at?!"
Faced with Madam Yu's confusion, Lu Fengxuan curled her lips and spoke bluntly:
"I'm smiling because you're so good at pretending, and your act is truly disgusting."
"You..." Madam Yu's face changed slightly.
"Did I say something wrong? If you were truly as worried about your son's injuries as you pretend, then you shouldn't have let him get hurt in the first place!"
Recalling the scene when they first arrived, Lu Fengxuan's tone turned even colder: "When my brother and I came over just now, Madam Yu was leisurely sipping tea."
"From you, I did not see the anxiousness that a mother should have when aware that her son is being punished by family law. You were calm and elegant, more straightforward than an outsider."
