Seeing that the college entrance exam is approaching, time is already tight. If today's matters aren't resolved, they'll probably have to stay another day.
Moreover, he's tired of hearing them talk about Fu Yingying's background.
Upon hearing this, Fu Mengchuan remembered the important matter, "I'll ask you again, was it you who gave the pen container to Fu Yingying?"
Fu Mengyao snorted coldly and said, "You don't care about your own daughter, and now you won't let me care for my own niece?"
"What's wrong with me giving her a pen container?"
"Don't mention just a pen container; as long as Yingying wants it, I can give her anything."
As she finished speaking, she looked at Fu Mengchuan and then Jin Huazhu, "Unlike you, I'm actually qualified to be a parent."
Fu Mengchuan: "Where did you buy that pen container?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Mengyao furrowed her brows deeply, "I just gave Yingying a pen container, do you need to question that too?"
"Smack!"
