He became the butt of jokes in both his class and his circle of friends.
At this moment, he once again yearned to reclaim Wu Qingxian's maternal love and become the sole focus of her affection.
He didn't want to lose his identity as a wealthy second generation, either.
"Find a way to make mom forgive me, then have her help me with the car loan. She's a store manager now."
"A car loan of just over seven thousand is no big deal for her."
"There must be a perfect solution to this."
Zhang Honglei thought to himself.
...
The next day, when Li Zhiyan woke up, he washed up as usual and went to eat the meal prepared by his mother.
"Xiao Yan."
"How has Wu Auntie been doing lately?"
Zhou Rongrong had already changed into her work clothes, clearly ready to head to work soon.
"Wu Auntie is doing quite well."