Su Nanxing said, "Whether she has a scar on her forehead or not, what does it have to do with me?"
"She's your sister!"
"It was bad enough when she snatched away my things," Su Nanxing's laugh was tinged with scorn, "now she's after my man. I really can't afford to have such a sister."
"About that matter, I heard from Qingyan, it was all a misunderstanding," Su Liangsheng's face showed he was struggling to maintain his dignity, "how could you think of your sister like that?"
"Say whatever you want," Su Nanxing said, "You are my biological father, and I have a duty to support you. Everyone else, they have nothing to do with me."
Fang Biro couldn't help but say, "How can you be so heartless? At least, the blood that flows in Qingyan's veins is half the same as yours."
"I'm heartless, at least I don't destroy other people's families and become a shameful mistress," Su Nanxing looked at her coldly, "I'm sure your blood must be boiling hot."
