Su Li felt she was still too naive.
She had thought her dad called to feign some semblance of father-daughter affection, but in the end...
It wasn't even that.
The purpose of his call was merely to secure a lead role for his younger daughter.
"Dad, I thought you would at least care if it was tiring for me to write a screenplay," Su Li said coldly.
"Xiao Li ah, you know dad cares about you."
"I know."
She knew he did care about her, but this insignificant concern, compared to what he had for Su Qin, was practically negligible.
"What about Xiao Qin's matter...?"
"A good screenplay and role can make an actress, and of course, a good actress can also make a screenplay. Dad, it's not that I won't help Su Qin, but she's not suited to play the protagonist in my screenplay."
"How is she not suitable? Xiao Li ah, do you feel you're part of the Wei Family just because you married into it? Can you turn your back on us now?"
