After getting into the car and seeing Zhong Nianyao seated inside, Li Yiqiu's gaze flickered uncertainly, and her emotions were even more mixed.
"What, not even a greeting?" Zhong Nianyao put down her phone, looked at Li Yiqiu as she boarded the car, and spoke with a smile, "No matter what, your youngest son was able to recover his health because of me. Even for the sake of saving face, you should at least say thank you to me, shouldn't you?"
"Thank you?" Li Yiqiu's face couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile, "You forced me to make a choice, and now you want me to explain things clearly to Mengxuan; your way of doing things is simply roasting me on a fire. Should I still feel grateful?"
"Weren't you the one who started it?" Zhong Nianyao rested her hand on her knee, supporting her chin, and looked at Li Yiqiu with a careless smile, "Everyone has their own bottom line; you should be very clear that Grandpa and Grandma are my ultimate bottom line."
