"Alright, since your family has gathered, I won't disturb you any longer. Farewell."
Chi Jingxuan turned to leave with a mocking laugh.
As he took his first step, he was stopped by Qin Zhongsong's voice, loaded with suppressed fury and anger, "Young Master Chi, don't you think you owe me an explanation?"
"Even in my current state, I am still the Deputy Mayor of M City. You didn't even have the courtesy to inform me before you tortured my son like this. Don't you think you owe me an explanation?"
"An explanation?"
He slowly turned back, stepping forward to face the ashen and grim face of Qin Zhongsong, "Four years ago, when you handed Yuji over to the Han family on a silver platter, did you give me an explanation? Three years ago, when you smoothed things over and made Yuji swallow the resentment and forget that humiliation, did you give me an explanation?"
