Song Yi sat on the sofa with a sullen face while Zhang Tong stood uncomfortably. All the servants had been dismissed.
"Dad, Mom."
Delicately, Song Xirou slowly approached them.
"Dad, you came back early today. Are all things settled at the company?" She asked.
When Zhang Tong saw Song Xirou's arrival, she instantly leaned towards her like a dependent child finding support.
Song Xirou glanced at her with a rather gloomy demeanor.
Suddenly, Song Yi stood up abruptly.
"Bang—"
Zhang Tong was taken aback, while Song Xirou remained unperturbed.
"Xirou, tell me the truth, was your recent car accident genuinely an accident?" Song Yi stared at her and asked solemnly.
The company was doing fine. He couldn't believe that it coincidentally ran into trouble the same time she was in the accident. He refused to believe there was no connection.
Song Xirou remained composed, "Dad, what do you mean by these words?"
