Han Yeming didn't say anything. Right now, he felt a little confused. It was a headache to be in such a mess. He didn't listen to everything his mother said.

Then, he heard the phone in Han Yeming's hand suddenly ring.

Mother Han thought it was Tang Yu Xin again, so she snatched the phone from Han Ye Ming's hand and shouted at the other end of the phone, "Tang Yu Xin, I seem to have told you many times that my son and you are not suitable. It's better if you don't ...