Han Meizhen had never been treated like this by her father in her entire life. She shot a furious glare at Gu Jiaojiao.
The resentment in her eyes was practically overflowing, but she knew her father was truly furious this time.
She immediately put on a cheerful smile and said, "Aunt, don't be angry! It's just that girl Linlin being thoughtless. I'll teach her a lesson for you right now."
"Teach her a lesson? And how would you do that?" Su Shuochi's voice was as cold as frost.
His sharp, cold eyes couldn't help but be tinged with anger as he stared coldly at the mother and daughter from the Xu family.
An icy glint flashed in his gaze, making them feel as if they were in a freezing cellar, their hearts trembling with fear.
Han Meizhen was the type to bully the weak and fear the strong. She immediately pulled back the hand she had raised, only pretending to strike Xu Lin.
