Nangong Jin didn’t respond.
Li Hui, with a face full of distrust, continued, "Don’t tell me there’s nothing but purity between you two. Honestly, I find that hard to believe. Otherwise, why would Grandpa have been so aggressive towards you in the past, not letting you off the hook no matter where you went?"
Nangong Jin couldn’t help but give Li Hui a sidelong glance. "Mom, Mom, I’m physically disabled now, can I please rest for a while?"
It was obvious he didn’t want to broach the topic.
Li Hui got even more annoyed and punched him in the chest, "Don’t tell me you got someone pregnant."
"Pfft..." Nangong Jin almost vomited blood. One, from being hit, and two, from the shock.
"Mom, my dear mom!" Nangong Jin rolled his eyes. "You’re really overthinking it. How could that be? Ten years ago your son was still a pure Little Qingxin! Alright, I’m really tired. I’m going to rest now."
With that, he closed his eyes.
Li Hui was so infuriated she clenched her teeth. Still Little Qingxin, Little Qingxin my ass!
Li Hui exploded furiously, "If you’re Little Qingxin, then I must be Saint Maria! Tell me, if it wasn’t for Miao Wu, why would you ’rest from dancing’?"
Nangong Jin kept his eyes closed, clearly ignoring her, evidently not wanting to talk to her.
Li Hui couldn’t help but wave her fist in front of his face but ultimately didn’t have the heart to actually hit him.
As she was about to leave, Li Hui said, "If there’s really something that happened between you and Miao Wu, then you better not get involved with Di Jinxuan. Xuanxuan is not someone you can just mess with."
When Li Hui spoke these words, her heart felt sour. She actually really liked Di Jinxuan, but her own son, dammit, might have had a melodramatic youthful blunder.

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