Huang Xiaoyan looked at Jiang Wangya coldly. "We'll see. Soon, I'll let Father know how you treat me."
"Huang Xiaoyan!" Jiang Wangya was so angry that her blood was boiling.
She raised her hand and was about to hit Huang Xiaoyan's face.
Pa! A slap landed.
This slap was not from Jiang Wangya. It was from Huang Xiaoyan who quickly hit Jiang Wangya.
She looked at Jiang Wangya with a cold smile. "This slap, is it very painful?"
"You!" Jiang Wangya raised her hand, wanting to hit Huang Xiaoyan back. When she saw a figure, her movements suddenly stopped.
Huang Xiaoyan noticed her gaze and looked over from the corner of her eyes. Indeed, she saw Father Huang's figure.
Jiang Wangya covered her face and said, "Xiaoyan, what did I do wrong? Why did you hit me? I ask myself, over the past ten years, I've fulfilled my responsibility as a mother to you. Why are you still so hostile to me?"
Huang Xiaoyan sneered in front of Jiang Wangya.