Ji Xing sneered and watched her performance quietly. There was no way she couldn't dodge, she just didn't want to dodge back then.
Was it because that person was her father? But did that person treat her as his daughter? How many fathers would treat their daughters like that?
Song Yiyan knew that he didn't believe her. She coughed and continued, "You know that I couldn't control my strength. I was afraid that I would kill him in a fit of anger."
Ji Xing frowned and saw the injuries on her face. If he hadn't been her father, he wouldn't have let him off so easily. "You can't not dodge in the future."
Song Yiyan looked at him and grinned. The moment she grinned, the wound on her face worsened. She gritted her teeth in pain and nodded obediently. "Okay, he won't dare to hit me anymore."
