Kind Father, Trash Son

The four seniors returned to the room after hearing Jiang Yao's words. They exchanged glances and smiled when they noticed Jiang Yao's haughty expression.

"I should have known you'd do that."

Mrs. Lu smiled and tapped Jiang Yao's head. "Your fainting scared all of us."

"I don't know what to do, so I thought I might as well faint. He's a scoundrel, but I can be a scoundrel too. What else can he do if I've passed out? I won't forgive his family."

Jiang Yao snorted. "Did he really think I'm a soft-hearted person? He took advantage of Xingzhi's absence to force my hand. He thought he could do that because I'm a woman. Did he think I would be afraid of offending our neighbors and Xingzhi's colleague?"