Zhen Yu went over recent events around her in her mind and felt that there was nothing that warranted such a serious and grand approach from her mother!
Confused, she decided to listen to what her mother had to say first! Zhen Yu took a polite kneeling pose, respectfully waiting for her mother to speak.
"Xiao Yu, has your school recently caught a pervert?"
Oh, it's about that! Zhen Yu suddenly smiled in realization, "Yes."
"Why didn't you tell me about it when you came home?" Mrs. Zhen said, lightly patting her daughter's arm.
Zhen Yu wore an innocent expression.
"What does it have to do with me? Why bother mentioning it?"
After hearing this, Mrs. Zhen suddenly made an expression akin to constipation, hesitated for a long while, and then tentatively asked, "Xiao Yu, do you still remember what happened when you were five or six years old?"
