Jiang Jingheng just reached the staircase when he ran into Yin Manqing.
Yin Manqing frowned when she saw him coming downstairs, and said, "It's so late, where are you going?"
Jiang Jingheng ignored her and continued heading downstairs.
Yin Manqing couldn't stand his indifference more and more recently. Even though Jiang Yutai was a scoundrel, he still knew to respect his mother, but her son treated her as if she were invisible.
She said, a little exasperated, "I've helped you cover up your affair with that woman, and you won't even pretend at home. Do you wish for the whole world to know the outrageous things you've done?"
Jiang Jingheng suddenly stopped in his tracks, "She and I are legitimate."
He turned back to look at Yin Manqing, a mocking expression in his eyes, "But you, on the other hand, are not legitimate."
Yin Manqing's face turned deathly pale immediately, she turned back to look at him, angrily saying, "I'm your mother, how could you say that about me?"
