Tao Duoduo doesn't understand brand names, but he does. The clothes Tao Yuhao is wearing are from an international brand, a fashion company under Jinghuai International, the Perfect label.
If she had told the truth, Zhan Xiaozhang wouldn't be so nervous, but she lied...
Is she trying not to get her mom upset, or does she not want him to know?
Zhan Xiaozhang walked in, put the stuff down, and casually asked, "What happened to Mom?"
Tao Yuhao pursed her lips, "She attempted suicide by slitting her wrists. Fortunately, the cuts weren't deep, just lost a lot of blood and fainted for a while."
Hearing this, Zhan Xiaozhang's eyes tightened, and he looked sternly at Tao Duoduo, who sat on the sofa like a child who had done something wrong and only dared to watch TV without saying a word, "Mom, are you three years old? Learning to slit your wrists and commit suicide? Is it fun to kill yourself? Do you want to scare me and Ahao to death to be satisfied?"
