But his hand was clenched so tightly that it was white and spasming, practically breaking the bouquet.
"Child…" the Old Madam Jun looked at him with a heartache.
Has the child been listening to such brutal words from his own father?
Without even glancing at Third Young Master Jun, Jun Shi coldly said, "Who in the business world doesn't know that you're an illegitimate child, a stain on the Jun Family? Moreover, your reputation isn't great, being said to be a no-good playboy. Do you think that's a glory to the Jun Family?"
Third Young Master Jun stiffened all over, his hands clenching even tighter.
Thorns from the flower branch instantly pierced his flesh. This type of prickling pain made his body start to shake uncontrollably.
"Hahaha, Dad, you talk as if I'm not your illegitimate child. If I'm a stain, isn't that stain created by you? Don't you bear any responsibility for it?" His sarcastic laughter couldn't suppress the surging fury and pain in his heart.