Zhao Xueyin pinched her fingers and raised her head to look at Father Zhao, “The onlooker sees clearly, but the person in the middle is confused. If you were me, what you did might not be as good as mine!”
“What did you say?”Father Zhao was so angry that his face was red.
Zhao Xueyin repeated what she had just said.
“Vile daughter!”Father Zhao clutched his chest and coughed heavily twice, “Would I be inferior to a little girl like you? If you were my son today, I would simply beat you to death! Just treat it as if I have never raised such a useless thing like you!”
Although Father Zhao had no taste, he was determined not to lay a hand on a woman.
Although he was very strict with Zhao Xueyin, he had never laid a hand on her.
When she was young, at most, he would hire a family teacher to discipline her.
Son.
It was a son again.
Zhao Xueyin’s eyes flashed with a strong sense of unwillingness, and the anger in her heart was ignited in an instant.