Old Master Gong staggered back a step from the shock, and with his voice low, he angrily rebuked, "Gong Ting, I am your father. How dare you treat me like this?"
"When the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam is skewed. I'm merely using his own methods against him. Since Father is so fond of Yhan Xi, I don't mind her becoming my stepmother." Gong Ting mocked.
Where there is one, there is two. Last time he didn't pursue it, only because he was his father.
This time, if he indulged him again, who knows, next time the old man might do something even more out of line.
Old Master Gong was furious, he never imagined Gong Ting would act without any restraint, and he spat harshly, "You dare!"
Gong Ting slowly stepped forward, meeting Old Master Gong's furious gaze, he chuckled lightly, "Since you disregard the bond between father and son, repeatedly trying to toy with me as you please, why shouldn't I retaliate?"
