"Who's your father?" Li Qianxue looked at him frostily and asked with an unfriendly tone. Su Qinghui referred to Old Master Li as 'father', and that disgusted Li Qianxue.
What was he doing? Was he trying to reconnect with her family again?
Sensing Li Qianxue's aggressive tone, Su Chenghui felt bitter in his heart.
"Qianxue, I've been calling him father for over twenty years. I honestly think of your father like my own. Do you have to be like this?"
"Haha." Li Qianxue snorted coldly and said with a sarcastic look on her face, "you see my father as your father? Is that why you tortured my father's daughter and switched his granddaughter with another girl? Su Chenghui, is that what you'd do to your father?"
Su Yuxin and Su Qingsang both stood behind Li Qianxue quietly. Old Master Li was sitting on the sofa, looking at the gift in front of him, as if he didn't hear Li Qianxue's words. The gift was presented to him by Su Chenghui.