Yu Holea exchanged a perplexed glance with her brother, unsure of how to respond to the stranger’s cryptic words.
Mrs. Yu who was the most experienced, understood what that young man ant. He was clearly flirting and wanted to buy a gown for his daughter.
Looking at the sloppy manner and playboy-type look, Mrs. Yu was filled with anger.
How dare he approach her daughter with such a sloppy attitude?
Bastard!
If she didn’t beat up his ass and taught him a lesson, she would change her surna.
Mrs. Yu hurriedly found a scarf in her bag, wrapped her face in the scarf, wore black sunglasses, and finally went near the young man.
As she reached the young man, who was still standing with a relaxed deanor, Mrs. Yu cleared her throat loudly to get his attention.
The young man turned towards her, his smile faltering slightly at the sight of the imposing figure before him.
Before he could ask who she was, Mrs. Yu started her drama,
"Son? Why are you here?"
"Uh? Who..." are you?
Before the young man could finish his words, Mrs. Yu interrupted him,
"Shut up! Don’t you dare say another word! You have co after seeing the dress, right?"
The young man’s confusion deepened, his brows knitting together in bewildernt.
"I’m sorry, ma’am, but I think you’ve mistaken for soone else."
Mrs. Yu ignored his protestations, her tone growing sharper with each word.
"Mistaken? Ha! Don’t insult my intelligence, son. I saw you eyeing up that gown over there, and I won’t stand for it."
The young man’s expression turned cold and he said,
"Ma’am you."
"Stop calling . You are acting as if you don’t know your own mother! Hurry up and leave the store! How often have I told you not to try girl’s dresses and gowns!"
The young man’s eyes widened in shock as Mrs. Yu’s words hit him like a ton of bricks. He struggled to find a response, his mind racing to make sense of the situation.
"Ma’am, I think you’ve mistaken for soone else," he insisted, his voice tinged with frustration.
Mrs. Yu’s grip on her scarf tightened as she took a step closer to him, her eyes blazing with anger. "Enough of your lies! Do you take for a fool? I raised you, didn’t I? I know exactly what kind of troublemaker you are."
The young man’s jaw clenched as he fought to maintain his composure. "Ma’am, I’m not your son. I don’t know what you’re talking about."
Mrs. Yu scoffed, her tone dripping with disdain,
"You really know how to argue now."
The sales attendant added fire to the argunt as she said to the young man,
"We don’t have the dress in your size."
Young Man: "..." Why is this dialogue so familiar?
Yu Sicong: "..." Does this sales attendant say every boy the sa line?
Yu Sicong stared at the woman who was claiming herself to be the mother of the young man.
He kept on feeling as if he had seen her sowhere...
anwhile, Mrs. Yu continued her charade, her voice rising in intensity as she criticized the young man for his supposed transgressions.
"I won’t tolerate this behavior any longer!" she exclaid, her anger palpable.
"You’ve embarrassed for the last ti, young man. Now, apologize and leave this store imdiately!"
Few passersby couldn’t stop themselves and advice,
"Young Man it’s better if you apologize and leave."
"Tsk...tsk. I earlier thought that he was handso but now that I know he has such a strange habit I couldn’t help but...."
"Hey, aren’t you ashad?"
The young man’s face paled and he looked at Mrs. Yu with an angry expression,
"You!"
Mrs. Yu suddenly sobbed.
"God! How could the world be so harsh on !"
Yu Holea felt her heart softening hearing Mrs. Yu’s sobbing.
She consoled her in a soft voice,
"Ma’am please don’t cry!"
Mrs. Yu was stunned for a mont.
Did...did her daughter just now console her?
How....
How cute!
She is so sweet and cute!
Mrs. Yu almost wanted to break her character and hug Yu Holea.
However, this dream was broken when she heard the young man say to Yu Holea,
"Miss you are getting wrong I just wanted to buy..." this dress for you.
Mrs. Yu interrupted him,
"For videos you are making? How can you be such a shaless child? I am already giving you 1 million yuan as pocket money yet you want to make those shaless videos!"
The young man: "..." I hate this woman!
If Mrs. Yu could hear the young man’s inner voice she would have said,
"I hate you too!"
How could she not?
These playboy young n are the most vicious.
They would first buy the dress and insist that you take it. Once you take the dress they would act as if they own you.
Slowly they would paint you as a golddigger and then force you into a relationship!
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And how does Mrs. Yu know?
As a mother who had raised four children, she was well aware of the dangers lurking in the world, especially when it ca to young n like the one standing before her.
She had heard countless stories of innocent girls being taken advantage of by smooth-talking playboys who only had one thing on their minds.
Her protective instincts kicked into overdrive as she glared at the young man, her gaze filled with contempt.
She refused to let him manipulate her daughter or any other unsuspecting girl for that matter.
With a steely resolve, Mrs. Yu continued her charade, her voice dripping with pitifulness as she sobbed.
"So are you coming with ho or not?"
Yu Holea suddenly looked at the young man sharply. How can he disrespect her mother like this?
Even if they have different thoughts he should at least calm her down and deal with the matter after going ho, does he like to put his mother in a difficult situation?
The young man knew that if he continued to stay there he wouldn’t be able to make a good impression on Yu Holea could only grit his teeth apologise to Yu Holea and drag Mrs. Yu out.
He would deal with this woman who dared to act as his mother thoroughly!
If he didn’t get this woman killed, he wouldn’t be Bai Han!
Once they reached a corner, Bai Han threw Mrs. Yu toward one of the walls.
If not for Mrs. Yu’s quick reflex she would have been injured quite severely.
Mrs. Yu’s expression turned cold when Bai Han asked in an angry voice,
"Who the f*ck are you? And why the f*ck did you do that! Do you know what you have ruined?"
Mrs. Yu chuckled and asked,
"What?"
Seeing the nonchalant expression on Mrs. Yu’s face, Bai Han was even more angered and said,
"I could have gotten that girl in my bed if you didn’t interfere!"
Mrs. Yu’s face turned expressionless as she asked,
"Oh, you love her?"
"What? No! I just want to f*ck..."
Bang.
Before he could finish his words, a punch landed on his face and Bai Han flew straight to one of the walls.
"Ahhhh."
"Say that again and see how I beat the sh*t out of you." Yu Shuchang adjusted his rimless glasses and said coldly.
Bai Han who was coughing up blood now, looked at Yu Shuchang with a resentful expression and said,
"F*cker who are you? Do you know who am I?"
Yu Shuchang didn’t even bother to speak to Bai Han and checked on Mrs. Yu.
When he saw the slight red mark on Mrs. Yu’s hand, his expression changed and he almost wanted to kill Bai Han.
Yu Shuchang would never admit that the mont he heard Bai Han’s words about how Bai Han just wanted to use Yu Holea, he wanted to kill Bai Han.
Bai Han was so angry that he stood up and tried to attack Yu Shuchang from behind.
Bang.
Before Bai Han could even reach within 10 ters of Yu Shuchang, he felt a pain in his head and he collapsed.
"Don’t you dare touch my second brother!" Yu Sile said fiercely.
Bai Han: "..." What bad deed have I committed?
(Author: Having bad thoughts towards Holea! Duh!)
He looked at the 3 mbers of the Yu Family and shouted,
"Do you even know which family I belong to?"
Yu Sile was about to scold him and tell him about their identity when Yu Shuchang asked,
"Which family?"
Bai Han looked at them resentfully as he said,
"I am the heir of the Bai Family! That is right! The Bai family ranks 17th in the Capital! Are you regretting your actions now?"
Bai Han expected to see the fear on their face and beg for their rcy, however, he heard Yu Sile say,
"I thought that the Bai Family was sowhat capable. Now seeing their heir, I am starting to doubt their capabilities."
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