"Alright, Xiao Rou, stop crying. If people see you like this, it would be even more humiliating. The president will be upset if he sees you."
He even wanted to say that crying in such an occasion seemed inappropriate.
But after all, she was his daughter and had suffered such a grievance. Qiao Sheng couldn't bear to say such harsh words, so he swallowed the second half of the sentence.
Although Su's mother and daughter had been raised by Qiao Sheng since childhood and lived a luxurious life, they had never had the chance to enter a high threshold like the presidential residence.
Now, upon hearing Qiao Sheng say that the president would be unhappy, they became nervous.
Su Rou was so scared that the tears she had just shed were taken back.
Seeing his daughter's red-eyed appearance, Qiao Sheng's heart ached.
He stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, gently comforting her:
