"I know, didn't I just take Xia Weiyi away from Xinhong Garden? She should have told you everything in detail when she got home, right? If you already know everything, then why are you still asking me?"
Xu Zhiye pointed at Zhou Ting, not even bothering to call her 'Auntie'.
"Ridiculous! You're simply being too ridiculous!" Xu Mao looked at his son, who showed no signs of repentance, and out of anger, threw the newspaper he was holding onto the ground, commanding Xu Zhiye, "Send Xia Weiyi back to the Ye Family right now, and from now on, I forbid you to have any contact with that woman!"
"Impossible!" Xu Zhiye's voice also defiantly rose, cutting directly over Xu Mao without hesitation. After watching the old man's face turn a livid green with anger, he paused for a moment and then spoke again, "Dad, there are many things you don't understand. I think it's time we had a serious talk."
