"Is Han Zirui at home?"
"You are...?" The middle-aged woman looked at Gu Xia with confusion.
"I'm the parent of his classmate; I have something to discuss with him in private."
"It's not that your daughter is romantically involved with my son, is it?" The woman's voice grew loud.
Gu Xiazhen really wanted to punch her...
But she was here to talk business, not to fight.
She held back her anger, "Big sister, I'm only 24."
"Oh..."
Seeing Gu Xia say this, the woman stepped aside and let Gu Xia enter the house.
The two walked to a bedroom door, where her mother knocked, "Ruirui, come out for a moment."
Three seconds later, the door opened, and the boy inside glanced at Gu Xia, his face changing dramatically.
He recognized Gu Xia and had seen her twice before.
The first time was at the SOXIU bar, the second time at the gate of No. 3 Middle School.
He was one of Zhang Hao's little followers, essentially a lackey.
