"I'm indeed his daughter, but whether your daughter is, I can't be sure of that," Qin Mu said slowly and deliberately, looking at Zhang Rujia, who seemed angry enough to devour her.
"You... Husband, did you hear what she said?" Zhang Rujia turned and asked Qin Haiming with a look of aggrievement.
"Mumu, you and Mingzhu are both my daughters, don't say such things from now on," Qin Haiming said, feeling relieved that Qin Mu had acknowledged him as her father, even though she hadn't called him "dad" for a long time.
"Isn't it funny? You say you want to give me and my mom an explanation, then ask me what I plan to do next. And this woman, can't the irrelevant people please get as far away as possible when father and daughter are talking?" Qin Mu scoffed in irritation, trying to keep her patience, even though her later words were indeed harsh.
Zhang Rujia turned pale with anger: "You, you dare tell me to get lost? This is my home, you..."