Yu Songsong was a strong-willed girl. If she liked something, she liked it; if she didn't, she didn't.
If someone made her uncomfortable, she'd show no mercy in striking back.
But even someone like her had things she least wanted to talk about.
She had poured a lot of her emotions out to Jiang Linyuan, but she had never once let him see anything about her family.
She didn't want Jiang Linyuan to know about it. She wasn't willing to let him know.
"What are you talking about, senior? What living expenses?"
Yu Songsong typed.
Jiang Linyuan's reply was brief:
"I was the one who called your mom. I was the one who asked her to come to Jinling."
In that instant, Yu Songsong's mind raced through all sorts of possibilities, but the emotions surging up came faster than her thoughts.
She didn't have time to figure out whether she felt anger or shame. She called Jiang Linyuan directly.
The moment he picked up, she shouted:
"Jiang Linyuan, what have you done?!"
She kept her voice low, sounding as if she were both shouting and crying.
After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Linyuan finally spoke:
"Does that question matter? Instead of dwelling on this, I suggest you think about how to deal with your mother, junior."
"I hate you, Jiang Linyuan."
After a long pause, Yu Songsong said.
"Good. Remember how you feel right now, and let it all out when you face your mother. Though I suspect you won't be able to."
"Not now, and not in the future."
Jiang Linyuan said, utterly unconcerned.
Yu Songsong fell silent for a moment, then sneered.
"What could someone as self-righteous as you possibly understand? You don't understand anything! I hate you. I truly hate people like you!"
With that, she