Zhang Xiaoya looked at the barrage of messages that Huang Jing sent in the group and her face instantly turned red with anger.
She suddenly looked up at Huang Lixin: "Old Huang, look at Huang Jing's attitude, how can she be like this."
Huang Lixin stared at the messages in the group, his face looking so unpleasant, and only after a long while did he look up, "What can I do if you tell me?"
"Help you scold Huang Jing?" The child is grown up, no longer listens to adults.
Moreover, Huang Lixin knew in his heart that if he scolded Huang Jing, she would definitely retaliate, and who knows, she might stir things up again.
Thinking of this, Huang Lixin looked dissatisfiedly at Zhang Xiaoya, "Now you're satisfied, wherever Huang Jing wants to go play, it's her freedom."
"Why are you gripping onto her so tightly?"
"If you really push her to the limit and this blows up again, what do you think everyone will think?"