He thought to himself: Isn't my dad your good teacher? Only then did he realize how paranoid Old Huo was...

Yu Sangzhi pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Why is your relationship with your father so bad? Can't you even communicate properly?"

Huo Feng sighed, "I can't do that! He has a deep prejudice against me! No, it's a prejudice! The impression of me as a 'bastard' is deeply rooted in his mind!"

Yu Sangzhi expressed his confusion, "Why? Your grades have clearly improved, and you've barely gotten into trouble anymore. At school, teachers and classmates all respond positively to you. You've transformed so much, so why is he still not satisfied?"

Huo Feng thought: This is all because of you!

If you weren't his favorite student, would Lao Huo treat him like this? Could he do this? Could he? Could he?

However, Huo Feng couldn't tell her this reason!

Because now, he doesn't want Yu Sang to know the relationship between him and Lao Huo at all!

He felt it was shameful to have a father like Lao Huo! Very shameful!

And the key point is... Yu Sangzhi sometimes has the same thoughts as Lao Huo!

Huo Feng was afraid that once Yu Sang knew that Old Huo was his father, he would completely side with Old Huo! He would be even more isolated and helpless!

well…

"How could I know why he has such a big prejudice against me?"

Huo Feng spread out one hand and frowned, saying, "Maybe he's jealous because I'm more handsome than him, have a better personality, have more friends than him, and have good grades!"

Yu Sangzhi curled his lips and said, "Nonsense."

Huo Feng was in no mood to argue with her at this moment. He couldn't help but sigh, slid his upper body onto the desk, and lay down on it. He said, "Oh... 3,000 yuan, what should I do, Sang Zhi... I want to get the money back..."

Seeing him so dejected, Yu Sangzhi reached out and stroked his hair, saying, "You can't get the money back. But I'm just curious, what note did you leave for him? Why would he think of you like this?"

Huo Feng curled his lips and answered truthfully, "I just left a message, I didn't scold him or say anything about him..."

Yu Sangzhi asked, "What?"

Huo Feng thought about it, "It seems like... I'll give you a bottle as compensation if I use one."

Yu Sangzhi pursed his lips, nodded, and tapped his head with his fingers, "That's the problem!"

Huo Feng raised an eyebrow, "What?"

Yu Sangzhi grasped the key point. "The reason your father thought you were showing off by buying perfume is because of the words you left for him. It was the wrong words, and it caused him to misunderstand."

Huo Feng raised his head, rested his chin on the desk, and stared at her, "I'm not wrong, it's compensation to him!"

Yu Sangzhi tapped his nose. "You're such a smooth talker, can't you be a little softer in front of your dad? Think about it yourself and you'll realize this sentence is too harsh and could easily be misinterpreted."

Huo Feng lowered his gaze and thought for a moment...

"But I also want to save face..."

Huo Feng said unconvincedly, "I've already taken the initiative to buy him perfume to show my goodwill, and he still wants me to say nice things? Doesn't this count as me coaxing him? He should be grateful to me for accepting the gift!"

Yu Sangzhi smiled: "Your father's personality is probably quite similar to yours. You two are both too stubborn, and no one is willing to give in."

"nonsense!"

Huo Feng denied, "The ghost looks like him! I am me, he is him, he doesn't even deserve to have the same last name as me!"

Yu Sangzhi nodded. "Go talk to him and tell him the perfume is an apology. Let him calm down."

Huo Feng raised his hand and said, "Impossible! I can't bring myself to do that!"

Yu Sangzhi: "Then your 3,000 will really be wasted."

"ah…"

Huo Feng hammered his chest, "It hurts..."

Yu Sangzhi: "Then you can write him a longer letter. Just don't say it to him in person."

Huo Feng: "No, I won't write!"

Yu Sangzhi: "3,000 yuan..."

Huo Feng: "Ah...don't remind me, it hurts just thinking about it..."

Yu Sangzhi sighed, "I'll write it for you. Just give it to him."

Huo Feng immediately looked up, "That's possible! Write some nice words and ask him to return the perfume to me at a discount, or ask him to return the perfume to me! I can't afford to lose any more money!"

Yu Sangzhi: “…”

It’s really...greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant!