Xu Yuan had always been sharp-tongued, and now that he saw someone bullying his sister, he unleashed his full force. "I heard Mr. Song was extremely fond of his late wife. After her death, he was devastated. Could it be that these are all lies? There were rumors of someone outside, and then a daughter appeared... Bringing her to the Gu family's celebration to acknowledge her roots doesn't seem appropriate, right?"
He scrutinized Meng Xia critically, circling her as if appraising an object. "It seems that the former Mrs. Song's genes are superior. Look at their siblings, all five of them are handsome and beautiful. What a pity."
His usual demeanor was that of a carefree second-generation rich kid, and his words, when uttered, carried a mocking tone. Several girls nearby couldn't help but cover their mouths, suppressing laughter.
