Pei Zhiyao spoke the truth without any regard for the consequences, which made the disappointment on his father's face even more evident.
The man drew a cold breath, his cloudy eyes now only shone with sharp intelligence.
When Pei Qingqing tried to come closer to explain, her father showed nothing but resistance and disgust.
"Are you sure this was done by Qingqing and Zhao Moxuan together?"
Pei Zhiyao kept silent, waiting for Pei Qingqing to explain herself.
The woman nodded, suppressing the emotions inside her, her voice trembling slightly as she said, "Yes, this matter... it was Zhao Moxuan who brought it up. I was just helping him with it."
No sooner had she finished speaking than Pei Qingqing's already angry father became even more enraged.
The man sneered, his hand pressing down on the desk.
His voice, as he spoke, became raspier by several degrees.
