Even her father, who had braved many storms in the business world, was scared witless and deemed his gaze as simply sinister and cold. The elderly man hurriedly pulled her behind him and tactfully pleaded, "Master Mu, he he… My daughter is indeed at fault, but you… Could you be magnanimous and let her off this one time? She's still a kid and a greenhorn; naturally, she's insensible. If in any way, she has offended you and Yun—oh, no—offended Miss Yun, I give you my humble apologies, but… please don't take my daughter seriously! I am already getting on in years and only have this precious daughter…"
Raising his brow, Mu Yazhe turned to stare at him and ordered, "Shut up!"
With an ashen face, the old man quieted immediately.
The man laughingly questioned, "Do you think that only your daughter is the most precious?!"
How about his woman?
Did she deserve it if something were to happen to her?