"I... know," Qiao Yonghui had no choice but to reply through gritted teeth.
He knows shit! If he did, he wouldn't have come off worse last night! His hand is still hurting now!
Old Master Nan grew even more furious, "Then why didn't you try to persuade? How much did Ah Wan hope that Xiao Xi could become a dancer and fulfill her unachieved dream?"
Qiao Yonghui: "..."
There's no right answer to this!
"Kids have their own ideas. Our Xiao Xi prefers martial arts."
Just then, Song Jia entered from outside, all smiles, and took over the conversation.
"Martial arts?" Nan Mufeng stared intently at Jian Xi. Such a delicate person, practicing martial arts?
"Yes! It's quite unique, isn't it! Our Xiao Xi has always been different since she was young! She can fight!" While Song Jia spoke, she took fruit out from the fridge to cut, "Old Master Nan, Mufeng, have some fruit."
Jian Xi looked at Song Jia with a smirk and a sneer. Ah, smearing her name again!
