章節 135: Apology From Class Four

After speaking, An Xiran turned and left. 

Lu Lehua stared in disbelief as An Xiran's cold figure left, first feeling hurt, then anger boiling up within her. He was her son, and he treated her like this!

Lu Lehua angrily shouted, "An Xiran, stop right there!"

Unfortunately, An Xiran seemed as though he hadn't heard her shouts at all. He continued walking without a pause, quickly reaching the door and slamming it shut behind him.

"An Xiran!"

This time, Lu Lehua was truly furious. Her own child dared to defy her like this!

What did he take her for?

"Mom, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Fourth Brother must be angry with me, which is why he spoke to you that way..." 

An Muyao pitifully tugged at Lu Lehua's sleeve, tears rolling down like raindrops.