บท 682: Crying Doesn't Work

Before Li Xiangrong and Wei Zhijian could say anything else, Tan Mo said, "Aunt, even if you want to blame him, shouldn't you listen to what Brother Zhiqian and I have to say first? We haven't said anything yet, and you're already pushing all the responsibility onto us. Isn't that inappropriate?"

"Forget about me. Even if you don't fully know brother Zhiqian while he's in the Wei family, you should know that he never does things for no reason," Tan Mo said coldly. "If you don't even have this basic trust in the patriarch, then how are you going to follow in his footsteps and advance with the Wei family in the future?"

Li Xiangrong had never known that Tan Mo was so good with words.