The mother-daughter pair sat across him.
"Auntie, have you been well?" The young man asked politely.
"Much better, it's all thanks to the medicine Wang Yao brought previously," Tong Wei's mother replied. Although her face was smiling, there was a sense of coldness and distance.
"Tong Wei, when did you return? You didn't even inform me?" Yang Ming asked, smiling.
"I returned the day before." Tong Wei rubbed her forehead. Her expression was a little gloomy.
She didn't like the guy before her, not from the start.
"Are you free tonight? I'm meeting some friends; do you want to join us?"
"No thanks. I'm meeting Wang Yao tonight and going to his house for dinner," Tong Wei replied.
Her meaning was very clear.
It was at this moment that there came a knocking sound from the door.
"Someone's here."
"I'll get the door," Tong Wei said, hurriedly standing up.
Ka-cha. The door opened, and Wang Yao was standing outside.
"What took you so long?" Upon seeing Wang Yao, the corners of Tong Wei's mouth raised up. She dragged Wang Yao by his hand and entered the house.
What kind of situation was this?!
Tong Wei's intimate reaction left him stunned.
The moment he entered the room, he saw Yang Ming sitting in the living room, seething with anger. He immediately comprehended Tong Wei's earlier reaction.
"An old friend?"
"Wang Yao, you're here?"
"I've come to pick up Tong Wei for dinner at my house," Wang Yao replied, smiling.
"Then I won't hold you up. Auntie, goodbye, Tong Wei, see you," Yang Ming said. Although there was a smile on his face, no matter how you looked at it, it was a bitter smile. When he passed Wang Yao by, Wang Yao could distinctly see the hatred in his eyes.
Vengeance for the killing of a father, hatred for stealing of a bride—these people could not live under the same sky.
Does this count as stealing a bride?
"Hi Ma'am!"
"Yao, you're here, come sit!" Upon seeing Wang Yao, Tong Wei's mother's attitude immediately changed. She had already started to treat Wang Yao like her own son in law. It was just like the traditional Chinese saying: the more the mother-in-law looks at the son-in-law, the more favorable he becomes in her eyes.
Tong Wei's face was slightly flushed, and she shyly sat down beside Wang Yao.
Having a beautiful woman sitting beside him, Wang Yao's breathing quickened.
At this moment, Yang Ming was storming down the stairs. His facial expression was as dark as a raincloud; it could almost squeeze out water. His reputation had been sorely bruised today.
"Wang Yao!" He raised his head, gnashing his teeth. He hated Wang Yao so much that he wanted to rip his bones out and split his skin. He never would have expected that this classmate who only knew how to study could have won Tong Wei's affection.
Where could he have learned medicine from?!
Yang Ming got into his car and sped off. As he left, he nearly knocked over a pedestrian.
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FantasyNot My Story. In an inaccessible village, there were a few houses on the hillside. People from far away were attracted here and the mountain road was crowded with luxury cars, because, in this town, there was a young man with incredible medical skil...
