Su Chenghui was stunned. "Peizhen…"
Seeing the confusion in his eyes, Xiang Caiping immediately knew that he was in the dark about this matter. The look of fury on her face intensified.
"Look, you had no idea what happened or what your lovely daughter had said," Xiang Caiping's voice dripped with sarcasm. "But you still came running here with the burning urgency to settle the score for her?"
"Caiping, I'm not…"
"What? You're not here to explain things in place of your favorite daughter? You're not here to settle the score for Li Qianxue's precious child? Then tell me, what are you here for?"
Su Chenghui grew silent and gazed at Xiang Caiping with an emotional look on his face. Unexpectedly, he could not utter a single word.
"You have nothing to say now, do you?" Xiang Caiping was unwilling to look at Su Chenghui. He had not changed much over the years and was still refined and handsome.
