He said, "Huo Yanyan, so what if I'm a piece of scum? I gave you and your daughter the last speck of hope. If I didn't protect you, Huo Siqian would've chopped you up into a million pieces, and your daughter wouldn't have had the chance to leave the country. It's ironic, isn't it? You call me a piece of scum, but what about you? Every single person in your family is as spiteful as can be – they all died ugly deaths while trying to hurt other people. Huo Mian was so nice to you, yet you repeatedly tried to hurt her. You're almost thirty years old, yet you don't have friends nor family. Seriously, am I really the piece of scum here?"
Upon hearing this, Huo Yanyan's eyes turned red. She was surprised. "Shen Mingxi, when did you learn to poke people where it hurts?"