"Her marriage, isn't it because of me that it even exists?" Chuzheng shot back.
Mother Liang's expression turned slightly ugly.
Chuzheng had hit the nail on the head, and for a moment Mother Liang didn't know how to refute.
Father Liang probably knew he was in the wrong too; his tone wasn't as hard as before: "Come back with us first. Things aren't as simple as you think."
"The first thing you say when you see me isn't to ask what I've been through all this time, but to question why I haven't gone back to the Liang Family." Chuzheng paused slightly. "What would I go back with you for? Sorry, I'm not that into self-torture."
Like the original host, get locked up by you?
The original host was that stupid; I'm not.
Chuzheng had no intention of tangling with them any longer. She directly got into the hover car: "Chen Chuan, let's go."
"Liang Chuzheng!"
Father Liang wanted to step forward, but was blocked by Chen Chuan: "Mr. Liang, please stay back."
