Li Wenwan's father was furious; he abruptly stood up, pointing at Li Wenwan, his whole body trembling with anger.
"You're trying to infuriate me to death," Li Wenwan's father gasped roughly, speaking loudly.
"And you're trying to infuriate me as well. Why set up such a match, not knowing how annoying it is?" Li Wenwan pouted, completely indifferent to his rage.
Li Wenwan's mother, Fang Qing, looked like a very sensible woman. She gave Li Wenwan a stern look and then said to Li Wenwan's father, "Alright, Bo Xiong, why get angry with the child? It's not easy for our daughter to come home; don't push her away."
"Exactly, not at all like a father. Getting mad at his own daughter," Li Wenwan continued from her mother's remark.
Xiao Han also found it hard to listen any longer; this girl was really not holding back at all with her father.
"Alright, stop arguing, say less," Xiao Han said, slightly reprimanding her as he patted Li Wenwan's head.
