The atmosphere in the dining area was quite tense. A great silence permeated through the room as Chen Yuzhou glared at his eldest daughter in anger. Bai Liyue too didn't back down. She held her father's gaze and stared back at him in anger.
All the servants disappeared in the background, trying to reduce their presence. While the people sitting at the dining table were shocked to see the current situation. Their fears, worries, and wariness elevated on seeing the confrontation between both the father and the daughter.
Finally, Mei Lin couldn't see the situation continue anymore. She put her hand on her husband's hand and persuaded him, "Honey, please..... calm down... Please, put away your anger."
"And, you too, Ziyue," she looked at Bai Liyue. "Apologize to your father. Is that how you talk to your own father?"