Whatever he's plotting, Song Anjiu didn't even bother to give him a straight look, "If you want me to leave, then I'll leave; if you want me to go back, then I'll go back, who do you think you are?"
"I'm your father!"
Song Anjiu felt indescribably tired and even lacked the interest to argue, "Bye, won't see you out, not in the mood to quarrel with you today."
Seeing her steps unsteady, Fu Chenshang considerately supported her shoulders and asked unhurriedly, "I don't know what matter Chairman Song has that requires Anjiu to go back with him?"
Song Xingguo was taken aback for a moment, then righteously said, "She's my daughter, do I need a reason to take her back?"
"As parents, of course, we all want the best for our children. Although I, Song Xingguo, don't have the wealth and power of Fu's, my daughter isn't someone you can play with as you please!" He couldn't have been more protective.
