"What time is it, and you're still harping on about Linlin? Jiang Lin is already married. She would rather choose a cripple than be with you. Don't you understand?!"
"But Dad!" Lu Kaipin, clutching his swollen face, was still hesitant. His mind was preoccupied with how not to anger Linlin, and he didn't even take in his father's humiliating words.
Seeing his son's pathetic state, Lu Tianming felt a chill run down his limbs.
He didn't even know what sins he had committed to have such a child.
"Dad, can you give me some time to think?"
Lu Kaipin's voice once again provoked Lu Tianming's dissatisfaction. Trembling, he raised his hand to continue hitting him, but the next moment, Tong Xue charged into the foyer.
Just as Lu Tianming's hand was about to come down, Tong Xue rushed over and pulled Lu Kaipin away.
"Dad! Enough!" Tong Xue growled, her eyes red with urgency as she angrily protected Lu Kaipin, like a cat defending her kittens, baring teeth and claws.
