Han Feng's yell startled Han Jie. She immediately looked to where her father was standing and found that his face was red with anger while looking at her.
His hand was on the wall like he was depending on it for support, while the other was on his chest.
"Father! What's wrong? Are you alright?!" Han Jie runs toward him with worry. Her father was well dressed as usual and behind him were his bodyguards. He was wearing his usual pair of dress shoes and a tuxedo, Han Jie noted to herself.
"You are going to be the death of me!" Han Feng hissed as he calmed himself down. He was feeling better as his daughter looked beautiful just like her mother. "Why do you need to color your hair?!" He added through clenched teeth as he tried to think of anything positive.
