After Ye Shengtao left, Ye Nanxun picked up the quilt that had been thrown on the ground and hugged it in her arms, while showing a face full of deflation and some disappointment.
"Dad really doesn't like me anymore," she mumbled.
"He used to never dare to yell at me like this."
"I've only been back for a short while and he's already yelled at me several times."
Ye Nanxun had always been a princess pampered in the palm of her father's hand. She had never endured a harsh word from him, and now that there was such a sudden change, she truly couldn't accept it.
The sense of loss in her heart was especially profound.
As a result, when her father "kicked her out," she was utterly spiritless.
In her mind, the sentence kept repeating: "Her dad really doesn't like her anymore."
Xu Kai, who was quietly driving beside her, suddenly let out a chuckle, and his smile also drew Ye Nanxun's sidelong glance and a face full of confusion.
