In Fu Zhengci's eyes, a flicker of anger seemed to pass by, his eyes shone astonishingly bright. He said, "Mr. Gong, what reason do you have to confine someone who doesn't belong to you?"
Gong Ting glanced at him, his emotions unruffled, "Mister Fu, that's a strange question. Confine someone who doesn't belong to me? I remember your sister's last name is Fu, right? There isn't a single woman with the last name Fu by my side."
Fu Zhengci, filled with rage, had no choice but to clarify, "Indeed, there isn't a woman named Fu by your side, but due to your selfish desires, you entrapped Fu Jiu into gambling, making her owe high-interest loans to coerce Xiao Yu into accepting your support. Mr. Gong, you look like a decent person but have done something worse than an animal. I wonder if Xiao Yu knew, would she still stay by your side?"
