C739 Your Idol Doesn't Have a Mother

"Mom, let's go!" Sometimes, Zhao Lee's son thought much clearer than Zhao Lee. He told Zhao Lee to go back first, he had a way to make Han Yu pay obediently, and now, it wasn't the same thing for Zhao Lee to pester these security guards.

"Alright." Zhao Lee originally wanted to curse her son as well, but after looking at her son's radiant face