Zhao Wenzong's face turned pale, undoubtedly this interrogation had exposed his hypocrisy.
Tao Zhijie's gaze turned cold as he followed Cao Yong, because the person in front of them was indeed a bastard: "She stepped into the mire for you, yet you continue to hide things from her that could harm her, what do you want? Are you worthy of her?"
Zhao Wenzong's nose soured as if he were about to cry, continuing to defend himself: "I didn't intend to harm her. Hu Hao said we couldn't tell her, that if we told her, she might inform Little Sister Luo's family ahead of time, making them wary. But Hu Hao wants to take the child away."
"In your heart, is Hu Hao more important than her?"
"No. If Hu Hao and she were in each other's positions, I would do the same for her." Zhao Wenzong said. He just thought Little Sister Luo's importance should be ranked behind classmates and chose to keep Hu Hao's secret.
"We get it, you don't trust her."
