The color drained from Mu Chenggong's face, "Xiaowan!"
When Mu Xiangwan got shouted at by her father, she felt a deep sense of injustice and grew even more indignant.
Why was it that every time he showed up, everyone would shower him with praise no matter what? Why was everything she did or said wrong?
Was it because he was born with a likable face, and she looked like a bad child by birth?
"Xiaowan, look, even your Brother Chaoyang has admitted his mistake and apologized. Why can't you be more mature? You are grown up now, stop acting like a three-year-old," Mrs. Mu scolded, her voice was still gentle even in reproach.
However, Mu Xiangwan was still full of resentment and glared at Su Chaoyang resentfully, her words were aimed at her parents, "Since you think he's perfect and it doesn't matter if your own daughter gets disrespected, everything can be forgiven! Then keep him! Why do you need me here? I'm leaving! I'll go tomorrow! Happy?!"
