Meng Xiaoya shook her head: "That's not necessarily true! This also requires courage. Not everyone can be as righteous and brave as you. Thanks to you for bravely coming to the rescue, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!"

"...Really?" Zhang Moyan felt awkward when being praised.

The righteous and brave man fainted on the ground, and the victim broke two ribs of the gangster by kicking him. Zhang Moyan didn't know whether this could be considered a brave act.

But Xiao Xingyu's mother was so excited. Her expression now... to be honest, she had only seen it on the faces of guests on TV family-finding shows like "Wait for Me" who found their long-lost relatives.

Meng Xiaoya's eyes curved: "Calling me auntie is so awkward, you can..."

"Tsk!" Xiao Xingyu, who had been silent for a long time, made a sound.

Meng Xiaoya stopped and turned back to glance at her biological son. This time, the mother and son glared at each other, but not in a really fierce way. Instead, people thought that the mother and son had a very good relationship.

"Auntie is Auntie, thank you so much!" Meng Xiaoya first put the red envelope on the bedside table, and came over to continue holding Zhang Moyan's hand.

"I'm sorry we didn't come to see you until now. You won't blame us, will you? We had some things to deal with at the company this morning, and then suddenly a bunch of reporters showed up out of nowhere and surrounded the company entrance. We had a hard time getting rid of them!"

Meng Xiaoya's attire was all about luxury: rich, but her conversation was also very pleasant, and she looked like a very well-mannered person. In comparison, Zhang Moyan was quite honest: "Auntie, I was the one who published the report that brought the reporters to you. I'm sorry..."

"No, no, no," she said before Meng Xiaoya quickly corrected her, "That's good, that's good. If you hadn't sent it, I wouldn't know what he was doing! He's been missing all day, and for nothing he looks smart, but he's being used as a tool."

Meng Xiaoya was extremely angry when she said this, while Xiao Xingyu, with his hands folded and his long legs stretched out, looked fearless, just like the kind of problem boy in middle school who gave the head teacher the most headaches.

Good hair?

Zhang Moyan was really caught off guard. Seeing Meng Xiaoya scolding Xiao Xingyu, she felt that this was an opportunity to win people's hearts by saying a few words for Xiao Xingyu.

"Teacher Xiao is young and knowledgeable, and his reasoning and professionalism are truly convincing. As a reporter who was on the scene, I really want to share what I saw and heard with the public."

Zhang Moyan felt that she had tried her best. She had never praised anyone like this before. She felt that all the flattery in her life was contained in this sentence.

She looked away guiltily, but unfortunately she turned in the wrong direction and met Xiao Xingyu's playful gaze, and her eyes blinked.