Zhao Jinbao ignored Wang Lan and stormed over to the sofa, yanking Zhao Lingling to her feet.
"Old Zhao, Lingling is hurt, what are you doing?" Wang Lan saw trouble coming and quickly stepped forward to stop him, but was roughly pushed aside by Zhao Jinbao.
"Move aside! It's all because of you spoiling her that our 'good daughter' has grown so bold that she dares to do anything!" Zhao Jinbao glared at Zhao Lingling in front of him and bellowed, "Tell me, what exactly did you do!"
"What, what did I do?..." Seeing the bell-like eyes of Zhao Jinbao, Zhao Lingling's gaze flickered a few times as she said defensively, "What's wrong with me? Dad! Instead of seeking justice for me, now you are interrogating me?"
