"Pa!"
As soon as Tao Xing finished speaking, he was slapped hard on the face.
He covered his face in disbelief and glared at his father. "Dad, you hit me?"
"Stop it. If you dare to go out and cause trouble again, I'll break your legs!!"
Old Master Tao had been suppressing his anger. Wouldn't he be angry after losing five shops? Wouldn't he be angry after being laughed at by so many people? His family was arrogant and proud before, but today, they were as sarcastic and embarrassed.
He had lost all his face, but he still had to personally go downstairs to clean up the aftermath for his son and protect the last bit of dignity of the Tao family.
It was fine if Tao Xing did not regret it at all, but he actually came up with a bad idea.
Old Master Tao wanted to endure it until he reached home before teaching him a lesson, but his thoughts flew away. He wished he could kick him out of the carriage.
