Zhang Zhiguo's face reached the pinnacle of embarrassment, his father's words completely contradicting what his mother had said back then.
Ma Suqin watched the father and son duo with a mocking gaze from the side.
Zhang Zhiguo felt there was no place to hide his face and wished he could immediately escape.
He felt that at this moment, he was like an illegitimate child.
Staring at Zhang Yanlin, Zhang Zhiguo's chest filled with nothing but rage, he glared at Zhang Yanlin and demanded, "Didn't you say you and my mom were in love, and it was Zhou Yuelian who broke you up?
Now how has it changed to my mom seducing you—do you dare to swear to heaven?"
Zhang Yanlin had been maintaining a smile for Ma Suqin and himself as a couple, but he didn't anticipate being embarrassed by his own son; his face instantly turned a mixture of green and red, "Zhiguo, shut your mouth.
It's not your place to speak when the adults are talking. If you can't stand being here, then go home."
