Xie Mingwang's cane thudded heavily against the floor, his anger seething.
"I've told you time and time again not to associate with that woman, yet you refuse to listen to advice."
"You have no status or title by her side, what do you have to compare with her husband?"
Xie Mingwang had seen plenty of men in the circle who kept mistresses, but it was all just for fun; how could there be any feelings involved.
To his dismay, his own grandson had now secretly become another woman's lover.
Xie Mingwang was so angry he could barely contain himself.
You're hurt now, aren't you?!
"That woman obviously doesn't like you; it's good that you see it clearly now. Don't go looking for her anymore," Xie Mingwang instructed.
Doesn't like you...
Xie Changyan thought again of Ji Tingyang's words, feeling something stuck in his throat, uncomfortable and piercing.
He adjusted his tie, a trace of restlessness flashing in his eyes, and replied impatiently, "I know my own limits."