"You, you, you..."
Old Lady Xia's face turned red and her neck thickened in anger. Her tiny, sesame-sized eyes glared viciously at An Yiqing. If looks could kill, An Yiqing would likely have been electrocuted into a charred corpse by now.
"Xia Laoer, this is your son's good friend. She's bullying your mother like this, aren't you going to do something?!"
Father Xia felt a bitter taste in his heart and looked at Old Lady Xia with a complex gaze, but his eyes were filled with firmness and resolve.
"Karma comes full circle; I agree with Xiao Qing's actions. It's best you give up your plans to swindle money and take Boss and Lao San back home as soon as possible."
Old Lady Xia looked at Father Xia in disbelief, hardly able to believe that such unsympathetic words were coming from the mouth of her foolish and obedient son.
Was Xia Laoer really serious this time? Was he truly intending to cut ties with them?