Zhao Qingge nodded, "I know, they all know each other."
Know? This little rascal is really something!
Li Qiyuan wished he could immediately pull out his phone and call Li Peifeng to give him a good scolding, but he restrained himself with strong rationality and extended his hand to stop Yu Huizhi from calling.
"He's driving, scolding him now won't help, let's wait until he gets home."
"I, I..."
Yu Huizhi threw her phone onto the sofa, her face flushed with anger, "How could I have a son like this?! What does he want?! Does he think he's an emperor or something?!"
"Thank you." Li Qiyuan sighed deeply, "Thank you, Teacher Zhao, for telling us all this. Otherwise, we'd still be in the dark. This Huang Tianxuan, Li Peifeng hasn't mentioned a word to us about her, we thought he only had... Sigh, what he's doing is really..."
As he spoke, Li Qiyuan's face turned both conflicted and pained, "It's because we as parents failed to educate him properly, this is our failure!"
