Your Father Really Deserves It

Gu Qingluan blew out a breath onto her clenched fist, feeling a surge of frustration dissipate. She had harbored a dislike for him for a long time, and finally having the opportunity to give him a beating brought her a sense of relief.

She glanced sideways at him.

She saw a swollen red handprint on his left cheek, a bruised eye, and his already unattractive face looked even worse. With this appearance, where did he get his confidence?

"Beautiful Sister!"

Feng Yuanxi tugged at her sleeve.

Gu Qingluan lowered her head to look at him.

"Can you please stop hitting my father?"

He had never seen his father being hit like this before.

Gu Qingluan's eyes showed apology. "I'm sorry, Little Yuanxi. I didn't want to resort to violence, but your father really deserved it."

Feng Yuanxi fell silent.

Indeed, his father was infuriating, and he shouldn't have tried to stop Beautiful Sister.

But, after all, he was his father...