C273 A Waste

Lau Yihua burst into hearty laughter, affectionately chiding her son, "You're quite the quick thinker, aren't you?"

There was no hint of punishment, not even a trace of displeasure—she had actually complimented her son.

Her disdain for Du Chen was unmistakable.

Lau Zhanyuan's expression soured.

Lau Yixiang was even more direct in her reproach. "Auntie