I Don't Need Your Pity (3)

Everybody was surprised by this.

Father Qi was displeased. "What do you mean?"

He looked the girl up and down. With her clear and bright eyes and delicate features, there was something very comforting about her.

Hmph, all disastrous women were like this.

An Xiaxia wasn't intimidated at all. Instead, she said clearly, "Uncle Qi, can't you see that Qi Yanxi is injured? As a father, shouldn't your reaction be to ask after his well-being? The priority now is to treat his wounds first! And what did you do? You hit him without knowing anything… Do you even care about Qi Yanxi's feelings?"

Despite the teenage girl's soft voice, the words made an impact on the mind.

Father Qi narrowed his eyes and slowly put down his walking stick.

If An Xiaxia hadn't brought it up, he wouldn't have known that Qi Yanxi was hurt…