Yu Hongli had not begun to answer before Lin Aijia had already gleaned everything from his expression.
In a fit of anger, she stretched out her hand and repeatedly pounded his back with force, truly wishing that iron could turn into steel, "You dead boy, you had to marry her back then, I couldn't even disagree! Not only is she older, but she's also an illegitimate daughter. What were you really thinking?"
She never expected Luo Yue would have such a background, and that her father was Lin Xia's father-in-law.
On the day they would meet again in the future, she didn't know if she could face her naturally.
Yu Hongli understood from her reaction that she must know everything.
Bending slightly with patience despite the pain, he answered, "Mom! Luo Yue is prettier than me, has better qualities than me.
I just like her, I can't be without her. If I had told you the truth, would you have agreed?"
