Throw out

"I hit it light. Let me tell you this, if you dare to come to my room and touch my things again, it will not just be a matter of two slaps! " Jiang Shuxia squinted, his eyes full of sharpness. If she was forced, there was nothing she couldn't do.

In any case, it didn't matter even if the sky collapsed, Lingxuyao would still cover for him.

"Shuxia, I must have spoiled you! Xiao Xia is your sister no matter what! " Jiang Yu's face instantly darkened, "Do you really have to make a mess in the family?"

Jiang Shuxia's face was equally gloomy, she stared straight at his father and said: "Why don't you see what she has done? Why did she come into my room? And what right do you have to touch my things? It was a picture of my mother and me together, and the frame was also a picture of my mother. Why did she destroy my most important thing? I think it's far more than these two slaps can solve. "