Even the bowl and chopsticks she had just picked up fell to the ground.
The muscles on her face twitched uncontrollably as well.
"Sir, who exactly are you?"
When he saw her unusual behavior.
Her husband quickly reminded her.
"Honey, what's wrong with you? There are guests waiting to order over there!"
But this lady seemed possessed.
She walked over to Luo Fei with some agitation and asked again.
"Officer, what is your relationship with my son? Is he dead or alive? Or, has he already passed away?"
Seeing the lady in a daze.
The middle-aged man gave Luo Fei a complicated look.
Then he went to attend to the other guests who had been neglected and were becoming impatient.
Luo Fei responded earnestly.
"Ma'am, let me confirm again, you are Tang Zhenguang's biological mother, right?"
"Of course, could it be fake?? I carried him for ten months and gave birth to him. He is also my pride!"
The more Luo Fei questioned, the more agitated the lady became.
