Mu Yixue's face flushed with anger. She seemed to want to say something, but Mu Qing sternly shouted her down: "Xue'er!"
Xue'er was too thoughtless. She shouldn't forget the purpose of their visit here.
Although very angry, Mu Yixue had to swallow her anger. She shot a vicious glare at Mu Ruyue, who was sitting quietly nearby, but ultimately didn't say a word.
"Yue'er, Xue'er is immature. As her elder sister, don't hold it against her," Mu Qing turned and looked at Mu Ruyue with a guilty expression, "In the past, Father wronged you. Now I have come to take you home. Rest assured, I will make it up to you for all the past wrongs. Shall we go home?"
Mu Qing looked sincerely at Mu Ruyue. If someone didn't know better, they might really think he was a good father who was willing to lower his pride to bring his daughter home.
But would Mu Ruyue believe him so easily?
