Hearing this, Su Hongde looked at his obedient and sensible younger daughter with a face full of affection, then glanced at Su Ran.
They were both his daughters, so why was there such a big difference between them?
Su Ran looked at Su Xinyan with a smile that was not quite a smile and casually remarked,
"You're so filial, why don't you show more understanding towards your dad? At his age, yet you're still egging him on to stand up for you and take revenge, you really are filial."
Su Ran's lazy tone was laced with a playful interest.
Su Xinyan's face stiffened, and she looked at Su Ran with a gloomy expression.
With both her son and granddaughter defeated in turn, Wen Peipei's sharp eyes landed on Su Ran, carrying a potent mix of aggressiveness and oppression.
Su Ran raised an eyebrow, utterly unconcerned.
"Alright, what's done is done, Xinyan, since your sister likes that dress, you should just let her have it!"
Su Xinyan obediently nodded her head.
