"Whack—" A sound echoed.
Qi Wanli's palm landed heavily on Qi Zhen's face.
Yu Shuhua, standing beside them, froze for three seconds before she quickly shielded Qi Zhen, "Old Qi! What are you doing!"
The Chen Family members nearby were also taken aback and hurried to persuade them.
"Old Qi, calm down, calm down!"
"Yes, don't be mad at the child! Zhenzhen, you too, stay calm!"
...
Qi Wanli immediately regretted slapping her, but what hurt more was his heart; his hand trembled as he looked at his daughter, "Zhenzhen...how could you... how could you say such things..."
"Heh..." There was a shadow in Qi Zhen's eyes, her tone utterly cold, "What things... I merely spoke the truth that you hold inside your heart..."
After speaking, Qi Zhen pushed her mother away and bolted out of the house.
"Zhenzhen—"
Fearful that her daughter might come to harm, Yu Shuhua hurriedly followed her.