Dai Shiqing's eyes seemed to smile as she looked at Song Yaoyao and said dotingly, "Look, she's actually very obedient. It's just that she's been rebellious for a long time, and sometimes her words aren't very pleasant to hear."
"Yes, yes."
Song Yaoyao's eyes curved into a smile, and she said sweetly, "I understand. As an elder, of course, I won't lower myself to her level. Gege, since that's the case, let her stay for a meal."
Dai Shiqing's smile froze.
Huo Tian was furious. "Who's treating you as an elder! I refuse! I've seen many people like you. My Uncle only treats you as a plaything! If he really gets married, it will have to be Sister Qingqing—"
"Tiantian! Don't talk nonsense!"
Dai Shiqing's back stiffened and her scalp went numb. She could feel the terrifying and powerful aura coming from the man. Even her breathing seemed to be gradually squeezed, becoming difficult.
"I'm not..."
"For f*ck's sake! Shut up!"
