"Mr. Ye." An indifferent address flowed from Ye Qianyu's mouth as she looked at the man before her who ought to be called father. Ye Qianyu found that even the word "father" was completely impossible for her to utter at this moment.
Hehe... She really is a disloyal daughter, isn't she? A mocking curl of her lips.
"Ye Qianyu, all these years you've been away, is this all you've learned? Where are the manners and etiquette you were supposed to possess?" Instead of reflecting on why his daughter had become what she was now, he pointedly criticized her upon hearing the unfamiliar address from her.
"Since Mr. Ye has said that I've been away, how would I know what these manners and etiquette are? No one taught me!" Ye Qianyu was the picture of rebellion, her tone icy and sharp, "Of course, I think the least qualified person to say this, perhaps, is you, my 'father'!"
