After being dragged to the ancestral hall of the Luo family, Luo Lixiang was forced to kneel on the hard floor. Luo Baiyun walked behind him and looked down on him coldly.
"Before doing something shameful, do you at least know what the consequences will be?!" The old man forced his head to look down.
"What?!" Luo Lixiang, whose head was spinning nonstop, tried to look up but Luo Baiyun prevented him from doing so.
"How can you mingle with a prostitute? Are you out of your mind?!" Luo Baiyun couldn't control his anger and slapped the back of Luo Lixiang's head.
The cold words penetrated Luo Lixiang's ears like sharp arrows. After realising that it was none other than his father or grandfather who had kidnapped him and brought him here, Luo Lixiang became very calm.
He kneeled motionless on the ground despite being in a drunkard state and awaited his father's lashing.