The elder slightly startled, his eyelids drooping down!
Xiao Chen's words were very impolite, a bit sarcastic and mocking!
The elder's face gradually calmed down, and the appearance of a benevolent old man he had just put on gradually vanished!
"Where is Xia Qing?"
The elder's voice finally turned cold!
Xiao Chen drained the cup of tea in his hand, then played with the rim of the teacup with the other hand, looking thoughtfully at the teacup as he said, "Are you interrogating me?"
"This is a father concerned about his daughter!" The elder spoke coolly, "I have the right to know the whereabouts of my own daughter!"
"Well, then!" Xiao Chen lifted his head and suddenly let out a snort of laughter, "Then go ask yourself!"
"You!"
The elder abruptly stood up, his not-so-tall frame gradually exuding a pressure that felt oppressive!
And Xiao Chen's frame paused!
Following that, Xiao Chen slowly lifted his head, looking curiously at the elder!
