Mr. Xiao's anger reached its peak. Xiao Rou paused in her steps, but the next second, decisively ran out.
"Rourou, Rourou."
Mrs. Xiao called out anxiously, wanting to chase after her, but ended up tripping over the doorstep and nearly falling. Mr. Xiao quickly held onto her.
"You, arguing with her. Rourou might be unhappy at the company. Don't you know our daughter? If there wasn't a reason, why would she resign?"
Mrs. Xiao rarely showed such toughness, while Mr. Xiao's anger hadn't subsided: "What reason could there be? That girl hasn't learned her lesson."
Mr. Xiao spoke while helping Mrs. Xiao into the house, opening the safflower oil he had just gotten from a colleague downstairs: "Come, let me apply some medicine for you."
