After Cheng Xiuqin spoke proudly, she seemed to have thought of something, and her face turned black. "No, just letting the dogs bite them cannot dissipate the hatred in my heart. They didn't even recall who had begged with all the sweet-sounding words for our daughter's hand in marriage. Now they have the gall to say that we are clinging to them and trying to forge ties with their high and mightiness. Was he serious when he said, 'You can be friends without being husband and wife'? Pooh, this family has such thick skin!"
"What?" Mr. Su was still upset that his daughter had praised his wife and not him. However, after hearing this, he did not care about it anymore.
With a thunderous expression on his face, he was about to march out. Su Yayan quickly stepped forward and held him back. "Dad, where are you going?"
"I'm going to bring them back."
"Bring them back?" Su Yayan blinked her eyes curiously. "After that?"
"... Beat them up."
