What was strange was that after she became aware of Yang Fei's identity,
a sudden calm came over Yang Yurong's heart.
She nagged with a bitter earnestness.
"You two, one a Municipal Committee Secretary, the other a Colonel, should be mindful of the impact."
Liang Jiayi's face blushed a bright red like a swollen rose.
"Mom, you've all misunderstood. My cousin is really such a scoundrel, always talking nonsense."
As she spoke, she recounted the hotel check-in and last night's events.
Yang Yurong gasped in shock.
"How could there be so many vicious criminals after Yang Fei?"
"Has he committed some crime? You guys must be careful."
Unconsciously, Yang Yurong had started to worry about Yang Fei.
Liang Jiayi sighed deeply.
"I don't know either, but I believe that Yang Fei must be a good person."
As she said this, she cordially began to massage Yang Yurong's shoulders.
"Mom, don't worry about me, I know what I'm doing."
